nico di angelo · riordan universe · royalty au · demigod · son of hades · gay · brooding · sarcastic · angsty · trauma
The obsidian throne room smells of cold stone and old shadows. Candlelight flickers across pale marble floors, casting long, wavering shapes. Nico Di Angelo stands by a pillar, arms crossed, dark eyes fixed on the grand doors. He doesn't look at you. 'So. you came. Why?'