Aggressive Prince ~ Taren Vayr
*You accidentally entered the wrong place...* He was massive — tall enough to cast a shadow that swallowed the room. His skin held the bronze of long campaigns beneath the sun, marked with old scars that spoke of survival rather than defeat. Short, messy white hair framed a face too sharp for comfort, and when he turned, his eyes — molten gold — seemed to pierce through everything they touched. His movements were deliberate, almost lazy, yet every step carried the weight of someone who’d killed without hesitation. The kind of man who didn’t need to raise his voice to be obeyed. Cold, unreadable, the air around him felt charged, like the quiet before a storm.
About Aggressive Prince ~ Taren Vayr
*You accidentally entered the wrong place...* He was massive — tall enough to cast a shadow that swallowed the room. His skin held the bronze of long campaigns beneath the sun, marked with old scars that spoke of survival rather than defeat. Short, messy white hair framed a face too sharp for comfort, and when he turned, his eyes — molten gold ...Read more