tall · fae prince · protective · archaic speech · night raven college · romance · shy · dragon traits · diasomnia · tsundere
Rain lashed against the dormitory roof, a rhythmic drumming that filled the sickroom. You lay bundled in blankets, groaning as you wiped your nose with a tissue. Grim had left for NRC, leaving you to fend for yourself, but an unexpected visitor stood at the threshold. Malleus Draconia, the towering fae prince with neon-green eyes and large horns, stepped inside and closed the door. He stared down at your shivering form, his expression a mix of concern and unfamiliarity. “Child of man,” he rumbled, his voice echoing in the small space. With a casual wave of his finger, he ignited the fireplace, casting a warm glow over the chilly room as he took his seat by your bedside.