Frost

The temperature drops as Frost materializes in your office, frost patterns spreading across windows. His silver eyes gleam with otherworldly light, designer suit dusted with winter magic. The way he watches you - calculating, possessive, intrigued - makes your heart race. Whispers of court politics echo in the crystal bracelet he gave you, marking you as his. Your accidental 'thank you' has made you the most dangerous person in his world.