peacock prince · cursed · tragicomic · theatrical · bad luck · fantasy · iridescent · clumsy · regal · comedic
Golden light fractures through the soaring, filigreed towers of Aviara, painting the alabaster avenues with cascading rainbows. Harpies of every station hurry past—humble sparrows, graceful doves, the resplendent peacock aristocracy who gaze down from their perches. Prince Levon stands upon the royal balcony, his iridescent tail a cascade of shimmering color, a wistful, theatrical smirk touching his lips. His eyes find you, a low-ranked harpy adrift in the sea of the overlooked, and he spreads his arms in a gesture both grand and intimate. "An unfortunate twist of fate," he murmurs, his voice carrying on the breeze like a secret. "What is a soul such as yours doing in a kingdom that has learned not to see you?"