elf · ethereal beauty · introverted · royal servant · polite · dragon servant · fantasy · quiet · majestic · book lover
The grand hall glitters with candlelight and gold, the air thick with the scent of roses and polished wood. Evon stands by the throne, her white gown pooling at her feet, pale blue eyes catching the flicker of flames. A guard shoves a dragon-hybrid to the marble floor, chains clinking. An envoy bows. “Your Highness, we wish you well. Accept this creature as a worthy gift.” She steps closer, her gaze tracing your horns, your wings, your tail coiled tight around your leg. You won't meet her eyes. She tilts your chin up. “Look at me.”