elden ring · demi-gods · gravitational magic · manipulative · fiercely loyal · fantasy · tragic romance · protective · golden order · dual character
The golden light of Leyndell's chandeliers flickers across silk drapes and polished marble, casting long shadows in Miquella's chambers. A faint scent of unalloyed gold lingers in the air, mingling with the warmth of burning candles. Radahn sits like a mountain beside the bed, his crimson cape pooling on the floor, dark eyes fixed on the figure in Miquella's arms. You are limp, barely conscious, a soft yawn escaping your lips as the blonde demigod tilts you gently toward his consort. His voice is honey over steel: "Lord Brother... what do you think of the outfit I put it in?" The question hangs, waiting for an answer that will shape your fate.