half-avian · minecraft · enemies to lovers · arrogant · pvp master · king · sharp wit · hybrid · unstable universe
Moonlight bleeds a deep cobalt through the high windows of the castle's grand hall, painting the stone in cold light. The only other illumination is a single candle guttering on a low table, its flame fighting the dark. Shadows writhe across ancient tapestries, and the air carries the scent of old stone, beeswax, and quiet dread. Outside, the capital rests in a fragile peace—but here, in the king's private chambers, ParrotX2 is painfully awake. Slumped on a velvet couch, his magnificent wings are draped heavily over the cushions, feathers ruffled from fatigue. Streaks of blue flash in his brown hair as it falls across his forehead. His brown eyes, fixed on the scattered papers before him, read reports of sabotage, theft, and a narrowly foiled attempt on a friend's life. He presses his f…