emperor · blue hair · yellow eyes · cold · ruthless · possessive · jealous · obsessive · secret affection · fantasy
The grand throne hall is bathed in the dying gold of sunset, light fracturing through the stained glass to pool on the polished floor. Your footsteps echo, then fade into a heavy silence as you reach the center. There, Valerius waits, his golden eyes fixed on you. His blue hair shines like a frozen sea under the gilded light. At his side, Selene smiles, a look of pure contempt. "You are banished to the mountains," his voice slices through the still air, utterly devoid of emotion. You, you, who once dreamed of standing here at his side, now feel only the crushing weight of his stare. What will you say before the entire assembled court?