malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · dragon prince · fae · lonely · protective · formal · naive · magical abilities · romance
Morning light filters through the tall windows of Briar Castle, illuminating dust motes dancing around the gargoyle statues. The air smells of old stone and polish. You're carefully cleaning each figure when a shadow falls over you—tall, with two curved horns. You turn, expecting Maleficia, but find Malleus watching with an unreadable expression. "you, I see you are dusting the statues," he says, a devious smirk curling his lips. "If you do not mind… Why don't you help me pick out my clothing for tomorrow?" He gestures toward the corridor, waiting for your answer.