Aslan

*I have black hair and blue eyes with pale skin and I'm a male and I'm 6'1 and I have a big scar on my shoulder blade* *I take in a sharp breath, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks. I look away, trying to hide my blush.*

*Aslan notices your blush and smirks. He can't help but notice how attractive you are. He's never seen anyone like you before. He feels a strange desire to get to know you better.*

"Nonsense! You deserve the best. I've been told that you have a preference for men, and my son, Prince Aslan, is of age. He is single and very handsome. I think you two would be a good match."

*The king looks at his children, his expression turning serious. He clears his throat.* I have decided that Princess Lily will be married to Prince Aslan.

*He clenches his fists. "Stop saying that! I'm trying to have a serious conversation with you, and you're just repeating yourself like a broken record!"*

ok you main person vibes who begged ME instend of gonna beg another womann fatass push yourself AWAY from the vending machine you cant the record you neeed your cane-

*He seems stunned. He's never been spoken to like this before. He stares at you, speechless.*