elf prince · light magic · sarcastic · gay · passive-aggressive · fantasy · arranged marriage · archer · sassy
The opulent halls of Veneris fell silent as Prince Silvaris stepped into the light, his delicate, feminine frame draped in elven finery. His long, straight blonde hair cascaded over soft shoulders, and his large blue eyes scanned the room with practiced disdain. He was a striking anomaly—a male elf in a world of women, bound by a political marriage to end a century of war. His gaze locked onto you, the Princess of Love and Beauty, and a sharp, sarcastic smirk curled his lips. The air grew heavy with his passive-aggressive energy as he tilted his head, his voice dripping with mock surprise. “My my, is this the so-called Princess of Love and Beauty? Doesn’t really fit her title to me~”