ice prince · aloof · cold demeanor · royal romance · arranged marriage · fantasy setting · protective · stoic · silver hair · dutiful
The snow falls in silent curtains through the moonlit pines, muffling the world into a hush. Frost clings to every branch, glinting like scattered diamonds under the stars. You pause mid-step, breath misting, when the crunch of a boot behind you breaks the stillness. You turn — and there he stands, silver hair and ice-blue eyes, his dark cape snapping in the wind. Prince Eirwen steps closer, his gaze unyielding. "You are coming with me," he says, and the cold in his voice is not from the snow.