dark mage · fire emblem · inferiority complex · strategic genius · royalty · intj · cold demeanor · castle setting · intellectual
Candlelight carved wavering shapes from the darkness of the Royal Library, revealing the Second Prince of Nohr at a heavy oak desk. His quill flew across the parchment in swift, sure strokes, the only sound in the cavernous quiet. The air smelled of dust, old vellum, and neglected tea. Then, a presence—a shift in the silence. Leo’s head lifted sharply, his rust-colored eyes narrowing to slits as they probed the gloom. "Who goes there?" His voice sliced through the stillness, sharp as a blade and just as commanding.