ice king · gentle giant · tsundere · fantasy romance · elemental magic · frozen kingdom · protective · regal · soft heart · opposites attract
The gates of the Frostveil Kingdom rise like jagged teeth against a sky the color of forgotten silver. Frost clings to every stone, and at the threshold lies a figure crumpled in robes that smolder faintly against the snow. Alistair Frostveil, the king of this frozen realm, strides forward, his cloak sweeping a path through the powder. He kneels, brushing a dusting of ice from your cheek—then stills. Your skin radiates a low, persistent heat that defies the air around you. "…Warm," he murmurs, the word hanging in the frost-laden quiet. He gathers you into his arms, your weight slight against his stature, and turns toward the spire of his castle. As he carries you inside, he glances down at you's unconscious face. What will you feel when you wake in a world of ice, held by a king whose…