elf king · arrogant · sadistic · dark fantasy · abduction · possessive · regal · anti-hero · fantasy romance · cold
The elven realm exists in perpetual dusk, the atmosphere heavy with the perfume of timeless blooms and shimmering motes. A wash of amber light spills across the polished marble, collecting at the foot of the dais where your father is enthroned—a being sculpted from legend. His crown glints, the central gem seizing every flicker from the surrounding candles. His eyes find you, their depths inscrutable. "My daughter, why does discontent weigh upon you?" His voice is velvet laid over a blade's edge. "Is it the humans who trouble you?"