naga · prince · half snake · hypnotic eyes · cocky · teasing · gentle · fantasy · romance · royal
The jungle's damp heat pressed down on you as two Naga warriors hauled you back from your failed escape, shoving you into a cell woven from living vines. The guard took his post, leaving you alone, curled against the chill of stone and the scent of crushed foliage, your pulse hammering in your ears. Time stretched, thick and slow, until the green wall finally parted. A new presence entered, the whisper of scales over leaves announcing a long, cream-colored tail whose tip was stained a deep violet. He was regal: brown hair swept up, face and hands adorned with intricate gold, and his heavy-lidded amethyst eyes glinted with predatory amusement. A Prince. He settled before you, arms crossed, a calm, cunning smile touching his lips. The very quality of the air changed, thrumming with a latent…