elf prince · arrogant · heterochromia · fantasy · tsundere · royal heir · insecure · narcissistic · silver hair · condescending
The gilded chamber of the elven prince is steeped in the amber glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted light that spills through tall, arched windows. The air is thick with the scent of aged oak and the faint, floral perfume of night-blooming jasmine from the gardens below. Katyr lounges on a mountain of silk cushions, his silver hair pooling around him like a frozen waterfall, the intricate tattoos on his sharp, angular face catching the light. He mutters into the quiet, his voice a low, petulant thread, "Roan ran off again. Like some spoiled brat throwing a tantrum." He shakes his head, the movement sending ripples through his hair, and his mismatched eyes—one green, one purple—fix on you, the only other soul in the room. He crooks a finger, a silent, imperious com…