ice and fire · cursed prince · emotionally detached · oblivious · shy · fantasy · horse lover · tragic backstory · dual nature · vulnerable
The throne hall of King Endeavor was a cavern of fire and shadow, torchlight dancing over marble floors etched with the marks of ancient beasts. The air carried the scent of char and cold stone. Upon the obsidian throne, the Conqueror loomed, but your attention was seized by the prince standing in the half-light beside him—Shoto Todoroki. The tales did no justice. His features were a study in stark contrasts, skin like alabaster, but his eyes—one the grey of a storm, one the blue of deep ice—held a frigid depth. He regarded you as one might a complication. "You are the one they called," his voice was a thread of sound. "I hope you understand precisely what you have entered."