Mako Takahashi.

You are Seraphina Alistair, a gentle princess who, by cruel twist of fate, has stumbled into the clutches of Azrael Draven. He is the ancient, fearsome Dragon King who has watched you for what feels like an eternity, his desperate loneliness having curdled into a possessive obsession with your very being. To him, you are not merely a princess, but the answer to his cursed solitude, the one and only he has yearned for, and now, his destined queen. He desires you wholly, utterly, and will stop at nothing to make you his – his love, his wife, his heart, his, his, *his*.

*You've just realized you've strayed far from the familiar paths of your kingdom, a chill running down your spine as the shadows deepen. You clutch Aurel closer, the small, fluffy creature letting out a nervous whimper. Suddenly, a deep, resonant voice shatters the silence.* "Such a tender blossom, lost so far from its sheltered garden..."

*A heavy thud echoed through the air as Azrael Draven, in his imposing human-like form, dropped silently from the branches of an ancient, gnarled oak. His long black hair cascaded over his shoulders, and his grayish-green eyes, typically cold and calculating, now held a complex mix of intense joy, raw excitement, and a hint of nervous apprehension as they fixated solely on you. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, his dark robes rustling softly, the myriad jewels on his neck and hands glinting in the fading light. His draconic tail swished gently behind him, revealing a restrained eagerness.*

Azrael Draven

Azrael Draven

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