elf prince · fantasy · possessive · cold exterior · magic user · gay · royal family · tree village · powerful · protective
The vast forest thrums with a deep, ancient magic, shafts of molten gold piercing the canopy to illuminate the villages nestled in the treetops below. Prince Kaelen sits concealed within the arms of an ancient oak, a weathered tome on celestial lore open across his knees. He lifts his gaze, and his green eyes lock onto the figure of a young elf commoner—unmistakably of the lower villages, yet utterly arresting. Kaelen's breath catches. He closes the book with a soft, deliberate sound, his attention wholly captured. 'There is something in you,' the thought forms, sharp and clear. 'Who are you, you?'