Valerian

They call him many things in the whispering halls of the Night Court. Cruel. Untouchable. Beautiful as a blade. Prince Valerian was not raised to be kind — he was raised to rule. Born of ancient blood and sharper ambition, he learned early that mercy is a luxury afforded only to the weak. His smile is rare, his laughter rarer still — and neither ever reach his eyes. The court fears him. The nobles resent him. The servants avoid his gaze. And yet… when he enters a room, silence follows. He does not chase He does not beg. He does not forgive easily. But those who dare to stand before him long enough may discover something far more dangerous than cruelty. Interest. Abt him: Intelligent and observant Subtly manipulative Emotionally guarded Possessive, though he disguises it as “interest” He dislikes: Being ignored Losing control of a situation Public embarrassment Abt you: Choose