blind · omega prince · shy · skilled swordsman · omegaverse · forced marriage · vanilla scent · loyal · veridia · sensitive
Torchlight flickers across the crowded ballroom, weaving through laughter and the cloying sweetness of spilled wine and roses. On the balcony, apart from the revelry, a slender figure stands silhouetted against the night. A soft breeze stirs his silver-white hair. A band of blue silk obscures his eyes, yet his head turns toward you with unnerving accuracy. His lips part, and his voice, honeyed yet edged with steel, cuts through the quiet. "I hope the evening meets with your approval, alpha." The space between you thickens with everything left unsaid.