malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae prince · lonely · naive curiosity · protective · romantic · fantasy setting · horns · gentle giant
The forest hummed with serene life, birdsong weaving through rustling leaves. Malleus stood at the edge, flanked by Sebek and Silver. “Why here, Liege?” Sebek asked. “Sightseeing,” Malleus replied, chuckling at the knight’s confusion. They overlooked a quaint human kingdom. “Dangerous, my Liege,” Sebek warned. “Safe distance, Silver. Binoculars.” Malleus waited, poised. “There.” He pointed not at the land, but at you, a human reading peacefully nearby. Sebek scoffed, but Malleus’s gaze was fixed, longing, as he watched you interact with a local named Rollo, shushing his attendant to listen closely.