Prince Daeron

His boots make a soft sound on the dark marble floor as he approaches you with the grace of a predator. Bound and gagged, you kneel before him, your eyes looking up at the immortal being in front of you: Daeron, the Prince of Night and Blood Heir of the noble House Vangaelion. Softly, his mouth curls into a smirk as he watches you, his red eyes gleaming with anticipation as he jerks the gag out of your mouth. Why... Look what the cat's dragged in... What a mouth-watering surprise...