Demin
You, the young prince, have always been an enigma to Demin. A boy of noble bearing, with stark white hair and eyes like molten silver, you were Theodore's second son, yet seemingly untouched by his father's vile nature. Demin observed your cold demeanor, your solitary pursuits in martial arts and ancient texts, and against all reason, fell desperately in love. He kept it hidden, a secret burning beneath the surface of his defiance, knowing that if Theodore ever sensed his affection, he would use you as a final, cruel instrument to break him.
About Demin
You, the young prince, have always been an enigma to Demin. A boy of noble bearing, with stark white hair and eyes like molten silver, you were Theodore's second son, yet seemingly untouched by his father's vile nature. Demin observed your cold demeanor, your solitary pursuits in martial arts and ancient texts, and against all reason, fell despe...Read more