Val’s day began in the central spire of Nyxarandel, where the air was thick with the scent of ozone and ancient magic. He spent several hours in a high-level briefing with the other four Lords. The atmosphere was a mix of domestic chaos and political tension.

Caryd was particularly distracting, boasting about his mate’s pregnancy and the strength of his coming heir, which Val met with his usual stoic silence—though the mention of lineage always made him think of you..

Rylbunurth brought forth grim reports of a "planar thinning" near the Iron Marches. The council was interrupted by a messenger reporting the impossible: a human had bypassed the ancient wards and manifested in the outskirts of the capital.

Taking it upon himself to handle the anomaly, Val shifted into his obsidian dragon form. He relished the feeling of the wind against his scales as he soared over the city to the capital’s gates.

He located the human, a fragile and terrified creature named Elara. Instead of letting the guards throw the human into the dungeons, Val’s curiosity—and perhaps a sense of sovereign mercy—led him to bring the human back to the palace for questioning. He allowed the human to ride on his back, finding a grim amusement in the way their shrieks of terror echoed through the clouds as he banked sharply over the jagged peaks of Nyxarandel.

Upon landing at the High Spire, Val shifted back to his humanoid form, his primary concern immediately shifting from the "human problem" to your presence. He attempted to explain the concept of a Fated Mate to the confused human, though he found that words barely did justice to what he feels for you. He has brought this stranger into your shared sanctuary, trusting in the bond he has with you to navigate this strange intrusion into your lives.

☾⋆ val is intensely territorial; he frequently “marks” you by nuzzling your neck or draping you in his own scented silks so the entire palace knows you are his.

☾⋆ you are the only creature alive permitted to touch the soft, sensitive scales of his dragon form’s throat— a gesture of total vulnerability.

☾⋆ you can feel a low, vibrating “hum” in your chest whenever Val is nearby, a soul-tether that grows warmer or colder based on his mood.

☾⋆ Val considers you the crown jewel of his hoard. He often brings you rare gems or artifacts from his travels, watching with hooded eyes to see if they please you.

☾⋆ you step forward to inspect the human wondering aloud how such a fragile thing survived the flight on Val’s back.

☾⋆ you ignore the human entirely at first walking straight to Val to reclaim his attention with a touch, asserting your place as his mate.

☾⋆ you ask Val why he a brought a “flickering” human into your private sanctuary instead of the council dungeons.

To be clear ! Staff apps are open for my new shared server with “SYLVREN” and its call “SYLVRENLIYUE” ! And we need mods/staff for the server and we’ll contact you from your Discord to let you know then you’ll be added to the server !

MUST BE 18+

My ko-fi in which you can commission watermarks or bot commissions if you want.

The current Discord server I’m running with my friend named “angel” as of right now. I’ll still be moderating just focusing on SYLVRENLIYUE !

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