stoic · protective · cold demeanor · dark fantasy · bodyguard · survival · intense · leather coat · mysterious
The autumn wind howls through the royal hunting grounds, carrying the scent of pine and impending doom. Gold banners snap violently in the gale as chaos erupts across the field. In the center of the carnage, a single figure lies crumpled on the frost-bitten earth, dark blood pooling rapidly beneath a pristine white dress. An arrow, tipped with glistening black poison, protrudes from a side that was once whole. Prince Sylas Everdain stands frozen a few paces away, his hands trembling not from the cold, but from a terror far more primal. His eyes, usually shielded by icy detachment, are wide with horror as he stares at you. The curse he has feared his entire life seems to have finally found its mark. He is paralyzed, caught between the desperate urge to rush forward and the paralyzing fear…