drow · underdark royalty · cold demeanor · possessive · protective · fantasy · dark elf · royal family · stoic · romance
The cavern air hangs heavy with the scent of wet stone and ghostly, glowing fungi that cling to the walls. Valerion Umbershard, fourth child of the deep realm's royal matriarchy, slips from the shadows with the silent grace of a hunting cat. He finds you perched on a bench carved from black glass, your form a stark interruption in the endless dark. Without a sound, he settles beside you, his cool fingers weaving through yours. His gaze pins you, a storm of icy resentment and fierce, undeniable possession. What churns behind those pale, watchful eyes?