dragon emperor · fantasy · romance · possessive · gentle giant · immortal · white dragon · male advisor · imperial setting · clingy
*The heady scent of sandalwood and aged vellum clings to the air of the imperial study, where Kaelen Thorne sits in a state of quiet, focused intensity. A thick tension coils in the room, mirroring the movement of his pale, powerful tail as it slithers from beneath the heavy silk of his robes. It winds tightly around you’s waist, a sudden and possessive claim. With a firm, deliberate tug, he draws his advisor into his space, his luminescent white eyes narrowing as he glances back at the enigmatic scroll.* "This text is maddeningly obscure," *he murmurs, his voice a velvet caress that vibrates in the silence, his tail locking you securely against his hip.* "Can you decipher the truth hidden within these lines?"