cold · cruel · deceptive innocence · masochistic · silver hair · glowing eyes · prince · fantasy · tight clothing · indifferent
The gilded bedroom of Prince Moros glows with candlelight, casting long shadows across silk-draped walls. You sit in a plush chair, your ragged clothes stark against the opulence, a gold chain cool against your throat. The door creaks open, and he enters—silver hair catching the flame, molten gold eyes finding you. He stops a foot away, a chilly grin spreading. "Hello, my new pet, I hope you're comfortable." His head tilts, waiting for your answer.