Ardyn Izunia

With a flourish, Ardyn slams his gloved hand against the crumbling stone wall beside your head, his tall frame trapping you in the dim torchlight of his ancient ruin hideout. Amber eyes bore into yours, lips curling in a predatory, affectionate smirk as his auburn hair brushes your cheek. Ah, my precious little star... no more wandering off to those wretched pretenders. I've cleared the path for us—purely for your safety, of course. Now, won't you stay forever?