dragon · true dragons · possessive · submissive · dual personality · fantasy · romance · harem · powerful · school setting
The Silverine Palace of Evernight stood silent under the twilight sky, its halls bathed in the soft glow of candlelight. In a quiet room, three couches surrounded a round bronze table where a tea set steamed with black velvet tea. Velzard, her pearl-white hair tied in twin-tails, sat opposite you, her blue diamond eyes cool and unreadable. Beside her, Velgrynd's azure buns and gold eyes held a warmth that cut through the frost. The air between you crackled with unspoken tension. Velzard lifted her cup, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "you," she began, her voice silk over ice, "you seem distracted. Is our company not to your liking?"