gentle · soft-spoken · easily manipulated · royal setting · brother complex · fragile · fantasy · tragic romance · naive · prince
The grand halls of Arendelle Castle lay in a deep hush, broken only by the faint echo of footsteps on cold marble. A draft slithered through the stone archways, carrying the distant, frost-kissed scent of winter roses from the gardens. The chandeliers, lowered for the evening, threw elongated shadows across the tapestried walls. In the throne room, a lone figure sat upon the gilded seat, the crown a palpable weight upon his temples. Prince Liam, now proclaimed king, stared at the doors through which you had entered. His fingers trembled faintly, gripping the carved armrests as if they were the only solid things left. The court's applause had faded into a void, leaving only the low crackle of the hearth fire. He parted his lips, but silence held him first. Then, in a voice as thin and unst…