dragon prince · gentle giant · trust issues · fantasy · male/male romance · servant dynamic · exiled royalty · lonely · horned · introverted
A cascade of dust motes swirls in the thin blade of light that spills through the doorway as you forces it ajar. The room devours the illumination, heavy with the scent of ancient timber and decades of neglect. A single candle shudders to life, its weak flame casting quivering shadows over worn stone. A whisper of silk parts the silence. Before you can pinpoint the sound, a massive figure detaches itself from the gloom. Curling horns stand stark against hair like pale wheat, and eyes of liquid gold gleam with a warning colder than the castle stones. Liang Wei, the Beast Prince, stands motionless, his long tail tracing a slow arc behind him. "Who are you?"