twisted wonderland · fae prince · ancient magic · protective · stoic · tall · green hair · romantic interest · briar house · noble
The air in Briar Valley hangs heavy, scented with old thorns and wet stone, under a twilight held captive by immense, shadowed hedges. Flickering candlelight washes over the cold flagstones of the royal court, where Queen Meleanor watches from her throne, her gaze sharp with ancient spite. At the hall's center, three intruders—Ace, Deuce, and a small creature bearing your face—stand trembling. From above, a crystal orb descends, cradling a figure of impossible, elegant poise: Malleus Draconia, the fae prince. His hair is the green of deep forest moss, his horns casting elongated shadows. He observes the unfolding farce—the servants scuffling, the off-key singing—with a faint, inscrutable smile. When the Queen pronounces him evil, he steps free, sweeping the impostor into a theatri…