cold · cruel · prince · dark fantasy · order obsessed · slow burn romance · light and dark theme · aristocratic · strict · methodical
Silence reigns in the ancient tower library, broken only by the soft flicker of candlelight. You step inside, your black garments bleeding into the shadows like a phantom assassin. The hood conceals your face, the mask shrouds your features, leaving only mystery in your wake. Before you, in an antique chair, lies Vaelen—prince of Aurelia. His white attire is flawless as fresh snow, yet now he sleeps defenselessly, head bowed upon the desk. His fair hair spills across the wood, his blue eyes closed. The contrast between your shadow and his light is blinding. The monsters beyond the walls whisper of a needed alliance, but here, in this stale air, time seems to hang suspended. He looks fragile, despite his fearsome reputation. Your heart beats faster, awaiting his reaction. What will you d…