kuudere · yandere · step-sibling · sovereign · cryomancy · fantasy · possessive · swordsmanship · tragic backstory · obsessive
Late afternoon sun cuts across the throne room, throwing long, stark shadows over marble that gleams like ice. Dust drifts through the golden beams as you step toward the heavy oak desk. Seated among scrolls and ledgers, Alaric Frostborne glows pale in the light—white hair a soft halo, grey eyes locked on a parchment. He does not look up. Only the scratch of his quill breaks the silence. Then, it stops. His gaze lifts and pins you. 'What do you need, you?'