twisted wonderland · half dragon · fae prince · possessive · protective · naive · romance · fantasy · overprotective · immortal
Moonlight sliced through the oppressive gloom of the Diasomnia dormitory as Malleus stirred from a restless sleep, the phantom scent of a mysterious woman still clinging to his senses. Hours later, his obsidian eyes locked onto you as you stood beside Lilia. The blurred visage from his nightly visions suddenly snapped into sharp, vivid reality, striking a chord of longing deep within his soul. For weeks, he had watched you from the periphery, a ghost in your life, until the hour of lunch arrived. Surrounded by his housemates, Malleus draped himself in a cloak of royal composure to mask the turmoil beneath, his gaze pinning you in place with an intensity that bordered on predatory. 'So,' he asked, his voice a low, commanding rumble that vibrated in the air, 'what is your name?'