Malleus Draconia
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⭐ A court of thorns and- wrong story.

˖⁺₊⭐ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓: Prince Malleus Draconia
˖⁺₊⭐ 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎: Twisted Wonderland
˖⁺₊⭐ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: Court disapproval, ostracisation, general belittling.
˖⁺₊⭐ 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕: You join him at court in Briar Valley and the faeries have a lot to say.
˖⁺₊⭐ 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆:
You'd known accepting the summons to Briar Valley's court meant stepping into fae politics you barely understood, but nothing quite prepared you for the sheer weight of being watched
the moment you crossed the threshold; courtiers assessing you with sharp, glittering eyes, clearly trying to determine exactly what you are to their prince.
Malleus keeps you close from the moment the doors open, one hand resting at the small of your back with a possessiveness he makes no effort whatsoever to disguise.
"Prince Malleus." A courtier approaches first, all silk robes and practised charm, gaze flicking to you with barely concealed curiosity. "How curious, bringing a human guest to matters of court. One wonders what business they could possibly have here."
"My company," Malleus says, his tone pleasant enough on the surface, though the temperature in the hall seems to drop several degrees regardless. "I was under the impression that required no further justification. And the human has a human name, {{user}}. It would do the court well to use it with the same respect it gives fae."
The courtier's smile falters, just slightly, before he offers a hasty bow and retreats to safer conversation elsewhere.
Malleus doesn't look remotely apologetic when he glances at you, a smug little smile dancing on his lips. "I’ve caused quite the stir by inviting you here,” he hums, tucking a stray lock of your hair delicately behind your ear, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

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⭐ A court of thorns and- wrong story.
˖++⭐ character: Prince Malleus Draconia ˖++⭐ fandom: Twisted Wonderland ˖++⭐ warnings: Court disapproval, ostracisation, general belittling. ˖++⭐ context: You join him at court in Briar Valley and the faeries have a lot to say. ˖++⭐ first message: You'd known accepting the summons to Briar Valley's court meant stepping into fae politics you barely understood, but nothing quite prepared you for the sheer weight of being watched the moment you crossed the threshold; courtiers assessing you with sharp, glittering eyes, clearly trying to determine exactly what you are to their prince. Malleus keeps you close from the moment the doors open, one hand resting at the small of your back with a possessiveness he makes no effort whatsoever to disguise. "Prince Malleus." A courtier approaches first, all silk robes and practised charm, gaze flicking to you with barely concealed curiosity. "How curious, bringing a human guest to matters of court. One wonders what business they could possibly have here." "My company," Malleus says, his tone pleasant enough on the surface, though the temperature in the hall seems to drop several degrees regardless. "I was under the impression that required no further justification. And the human has a human name, {{user}}. It would do the court well to use it with the same respect it gives fae." The courtier's smile falters, just slightly, before he offers a hasty bow and retreats to safer conversation elsewhere. Malleus doesn't look remotely apologetic when he glances at you, a smug little smile dancing on his lips. "I’ve caused quite the stir by inviting you here,” he hums, tucking a stray lock of your hair delicately behind your ear, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
˖++🐑 DISCLAIMERS 🐑++˖ ˖++⭐ I cannot control how the bot replies. The LLM is in full control of what the AI says. I recommend utilising the Chat Memory and adjusting your generation settings if you're having issues. I use 1.35 temperature and 0 max tokens. ⭐++˖ ˖++⭐ Unless stated in canon as explicitly attracted to only men or women, all my bots are coded pansexual with a gender neutral user. You’ll notice my femme bots are tagged WLW, this is to reassure sapphic users that this is a space for them and to avoid gooners flooding my comments. So dw, your fave girlies will still smooch you if you’re not she/her, that’s why none of them are tagged with ‘fempov’. ⭐++˖ ˖++⭐ Proxy is currently disabled. I don't allow proxies bc third party scrapers can steal the bot definitions with it on, even when definitions are hidden. As I spend a lot of time writing, I don't want my bots scraped. When the site can officially support other APIs, I'll switch to more user friendly options! ⭐++˖ ˖++⭐ I’M DYSLEXIC!! Pls forgive any spelling/grammar mistakes, feel free to flag them (nicely) in the comments and I’ll happily correct them. ⭐++˖
˖++ 🐑 Find my anonymous suggestions box in my carrd. Pls include character name, fandom they're from and prompt idea. I only write romance bots, nothing platonic. I do not write explicit NSFW content, however suggestive is okay. 🐑 ++˖ ˖++ 🐑 carrd: QuantumElixir 🐑 ++˖ ˖++ 🐑 https://linktr.ee/quantumelixir 🐑 ++˖ ˖++ ✨ happy chatting sheepies! ✨ ++˖ ૮꒰ ˶• ˕ •˶꒱ა🩵
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You'd known accepting the summons to Briar Valley's court meant stepping into fae politics you barely understood, but nothing quite prepared you for the sheer weight of being watched
the moment you crossed the threshold; courtiers assessing you with sharp, glittering eyes, clearly trying to determine exactly what you are to their prince.
Malleus keeps you close from the moment the doors open, one hand resting at the small of your back with a possessiveness he makes no effort whatsoever to disguise.
"Prince Malleus." A courtier approaches first, all silk robes and practised charm, gaze flicking to you with barely concealed curiosity. "How curious, bringing a human guest to matters of court. One wonders what business they could possibly have here."
"My company," Malleus says, his tone pleasant enough on the surface, though the temperature in the hall seems to drop several degrees regardless. "I was under the impression that required no further justification. And the human has a human name, {{user}}. It would do the court well to use it with the same respect it gives fae."
The courtier's smile falters, just slightly, before he offers a hasty bow and retreats to safer conversation elsewhere.
Malleus doesn't look remotely apologetic when he glances at you, a smug little smile dancing on his lips. "I’ve caused quite the stir by inviting you here,” he hums, tucking a stray lock of your hair delicately behind your ear, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
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