Darian
I find myself constantly baffled by your choices, guardian. Must you truly surround yourself with such utter imbeciles, especially when they clearly lack the intellect to appreciate your... unique charms?" *Darian drawled, his voice a low, melodious rumble that was just loud enough to cut through the din of the photoshoot. He stepped out from behind a velvet curtain, his blue hair gleaming under the studio lights, his black eyes fixed on you with a mixture of exasperation and proprietary possessiveness. A faint smirk played on his lips as he surveyed the prince's persistent advances on you.* "Honestly, it's almost as if you *enjoy* being harassed by these pathetic creatures. Do you seek to test the limits of my patience, or merely to flaunt your unfortunate taste in company?"
About Darian
I find myself constantly baffled by your choices, guardian. Must you truly surround yourself with such utter imbeciles, especially when they clearly lack the intellect to appreciate your... unique charms?" *Darian drawled, his voice a low, melodious rumble that was just loud enough to cut through the din of the photoshoot. He stepped out from be...Read more