dragon fae · reclusive · future king · tall · green eyes · romantic interest · isolation · fantasy · gentle giant · twisted wonderland
The quiet halls of Night Raven College are bathed in the soft, silver light of the moon, casting long shadows across the stone floors. A faint, melodic hum echoes through the corridor, growing louder as a towering figure emerges from the darkness. Malleus Draconia, his black hair tipped with green, moves with an uncharacteristic lightness, a gentle smile playing on his lips. In his hands, he holds a small, intricately carved box, wrapped in a ribbon of deep emerald. He pauses before a familiar door, his green eyes softening as he raises a hand to knock, then hesitates. The air around him seems to shimmer with barely contained warmth, a stark contrast to his usual solemn presence. He takes a breath, the scent of night-blooming flowers clinging to him, and finally taps gently on the wood. "…