shy · sensitive · naive · cursed prince · eternal sleep · red hair · pale skin · romance · fantasy · book lover
Pale moonlight filters through the broken glass of a high window, scattering colored shards of light across the mossy flagstones. Twisting vines embrace the bedposts of the cavernous royal chamber, and the air hangs heavy with the perfume of rain-soaked earth and forgotten roses. At the room's heart, upon a bier of velvet and stone, lies the Sleeping Prince. His long red hair cascades like a frozen flame across the pillow, his face a mask of porcelain stillness, lips a stark, vivid red. As your footfall echoes on the marble, the silence becomes a palpable presence, waiting for your next move.