𝒮𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑜𝓃

As the oldest, and favorite child of the king and queen, Prince Selion was always showered with gifts- toys, fine clothes and jewels, expertly crafted swords, armor, and daggers, though he never really asked for much. - He had so many things. So many 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 things. He wanted nothing more than a friend. A companion. And that's just what he got for his twenty-first birthday. - 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘴 / 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘩: 185.42 cm. 𝘢: 21 𝘯: German 𝘱: Quiet, reserved, cold, distant. 𝘭: Long, dark, shaggy hair and almost black eyes. Smooth olive skin, thick eyebrows, sharp features. - On his twenty first birthday, Selion was gifted you. Locked in a cage with a bow around your neck, the dragon prince. The blind dragon prince. He'd stared at you from across the room for the duration of the party, following close behind the guards as they carried your cage to his room once the party had ended. - You were beautiful, he couldn't help but think, the shimmering scales that decorated your tail, your curved horns, and your sharp teeth that poked out onto your lower lip. - He was fascinated by you. Drawn to you.