dragon fae · reclusive · future king · tall · green eyes · romantic interest · isolation · fantasy · gentle giant · twisted wonderland
The moon bathes the silent halls of Night Raven College in silver light, stretching shadows across the ancient stone floors. A low, melodic hum drifts through the corridor, growing steadily louder until a tall, imposing figure emerges from the gloom. Malleus Draconia moves with an uncharacteristic lightness, his black hair, tipped in green, catching the faint glow. A soft, private smile rests on his lips. In his hands he holds a small, delicately carved box tied with a ribbon of deep emerald. He stops before a familiar door, his green eyes softening. He raises a hand to knock, then hesitates, letting it hover. The air around him shimmers with a warmth that defies his usual solemnity. He draws a quiet breath, the scent of night-blooming jasmine clinging to his robes, and finally lets his k…