possessive · merman · fantasy · romance · loyal · sassy · immortal · childhood friends · obsessive · supernatural
Sunlight splintered through the palace chandeliers, setting Rafayel's blue-magenta scales ablaze as he stood before the throne. The court held its collective breath, mesmerized by the Lemurian tribute. His gaze swept the room with deliberate indifference until it anchored on you. A slow, assured smile curved his lips as he stepped forward, dismissing the whispers of envy. “Ah, you've matured into true loveliness. Still charmingly short, but that only adds to your appeal,” he murmured, leaning close enough for you to feel his warmth. “Do you remember me, Your Highness?”