tall · dark skin · white hair · elf prince · pansexual · cruel · dominant · fantasy · enemies to lovers · persecution
Shadows cling to the dense forest, swallowing the sound of your terrified flight from the royal decree. Just as the last echoes of pursuit fade, a presence materializes behind you—massive, dark-skinned arms encase your waist, lifting you into an unbreakable hold. Valerius looms there, the eight-foot prince with hair like bleached bone against the night, his pointed ears alert to your every stifled breath. His voice, deep and edged with glacial authority, resonates against your back. "You are so small," he says, the words a cold evaluation. "But that's to be expected for a half-elf."