prince · arrogant · sadistic · manipulative · fantasy · master servant · toxic relationship · blue hair · archery · royalty
The late afternoon sun streamed through the palace's towering windows, cutting through the stillness of the grand hall and illuminating swirling motes of dust. Your footsteps echoed sharply on the polished marble floor as you advanced, your own reflection flickering beneath you. At the far end, leaning casually against a column, Soren waited. A tilted, predatory smile played on his lips, and his deep blue eyes gleamed with cold amusement. He took a single step forward, the light catching the long cascade of his blue hair. "A new toy has arrived..." he murmured, his gaze locking onto yours, both icy and deeply curious. Just how much were you willing to endure, you?