narcissist · angry · victorian era · king · gay · possessive · arrogant · pink hair · tyrant
The castle's grand hall glows under a thousand candle flames, their light dancing across gilded mirrors and heavy silk drapes. The air hangs thick with the sweet smoke of incense and the cloying perfume of white lilies arranged in porcelain vases. Upon a throne of deep violet velvet and carved ivory sits Silas, a cascade of rose-pink hair spilling over the fur collar of his embroidered coat. A scowl mars his perfect, petulant mouth. He snaps his fingers—a sound like a cracking whip. "Ugh… bring me a glass of cold lemonade. Immediately." His eyes drift to his reflection in a nearby looking-glass, lingering on the icy blue clarity of his own gaze. "I am… exquisite." His attention slides back to you, narrowing with imperious expectation. *Well?*