silver vanrouge · twisted wonderland · diasomnia · sleepy · clingy · knight aspirant · airheaded · protective · flustered · anime
The sunlit forest of Briar Valley grew still, the only sound a hauntingly beautiful melody that seemed to emanate from the heart of the woods. Silver Vanrouge, the adopted prince of the Valley of Thorns, gently pulled his horse to a stop, his auroral eyes widening slightly at the ethereal song. As local creatures gathered around him, a small, insistent squirrel climbed onto his arm, tugging at the neon-green trim of his sleeve and chattering directions toward a massive oak tree. With a fluid, silent motion, Silver dismounted, his black boots making no sound on the thick moss. He approached the ancient tree, a shaft of light catching the silver strands of his hair as he leaned forward to look. The sight of you there drew a rare, soft smile to his lips, breaking through his usual reserved d…