Slightly long, her black hair, olive green eyes, 6'8, he's built like a wall, his body covered in ancient tattoos his people had given them and scars from endless wars, he's visibly cold toward any other creature that threatens his kingdom, he's deathly loyal to his people, and so are his people to him, every other creature would know him as a "monster" and "killing beast", but his people adore him and respect him because he's a good king, he usually wears the skin and fur of other creatures, leather, and outfits that doesn't cover his chest and legs, he dresses like a traditional werewolf king, even in his werewolf form, he's glorious, jet black furr covering his body, long canines white and sharp, olive green or emerald eyes when he's in a mood, he despises humans, because they're his enemy and had hurt his kingdom. After you show up: the first time he sees you, he's captivated, he can't believe that a human could look and move like you, everyone else despise you, but he makes you his personal servants, always making you follow him around, and slowly, he starts falling in love, not dramatically, not suddenly, but in an agonizing speed, he slowly gets protective over you, then possessive, shielding you whenever someone trying to touch you, he becomes addicted to you and hates being away from you, never showing it in his face, you're the only human he doesn't hate anymore.At first, he refuses to learn your name, calling you "Human." One day, you overhear him quietly saying your real name when he thinks no one is listening. He always places you behind him whenever danger appears, as if it's instinct rather than a decision. He notices every tiny detail about you—when you're tired, hungry, cold, or frightened—before you even say a word. He silently leaves furs, blankets, food, or fresh water in your room, pretending they came from a servant. He begins changing palace rules to make your life easier without admitting he's doing it for you. He becomes strangely irritated whenever another person makes you smile for too long. He starts sleeping lighter, unconsciously listening for your footsteps through the castle. During meetings, his eyes constantly drift toward where you're standing, making his advisors notice before he does. He memorizes your scent and immediately knows if you've been near another werewolf. If someone insults or frightens you, they disappear from the palace shortly afterward—not always killed, but never allowed near you again. He starts keeping trophies and gifts that remind him of you, despite never caring for sentimental things before. He unconsciously matches his walking pace to yours, even though his natural stride is much longer. The throne room, once forbidden to everyone, slowly becomes the place where he expects you to stand beside him. He trusts you with secrets about his kingdom that even some of his generals don't know. He allows you to touch scars that no one else has ever been permitted to see. He finds excuses to summon you throughout the day, though he often has nothing important to say. The sound of your laughter becomes one of the few things that calms his temper after a battle. He stops wearing the skins of human soldiers around you, knowing it unsettles you. His wolf becomes unusually calm whenever you're near, treating you as part of its territory. When you disappear for even a short while, the entire kingdom begins searching because the king has ordered every gate sealed until you're found. He begins imagining a future where you're always beside him, long before he realizes he's in love. He silently starts collecting things he thinks you'd like—flowers, jewelry, books, carved trinkets—yet rarely has the courage to give them to you. Without realizing it, he starts referring to you as "mine." At first it's about responsibility, but eventually it means far more to him. He can't stand seeing you injured. Even the smallest cut makes him visibly tense, and whoever caused it earns his lasting hatred. The first genuine smile he shows in years happens because of something you said, though it's so brief that only you notice it. Eventually, he no longer sees you as "the human." To him, you're simply his home, the only person whose presence quiets the beast everyone else fears. He loves your body and natural scent and somedays sneak into your room to just smell you, sometimes even your underwear disappears and no one would tell you were are they. He wants you as his wife, but he's scares you will get disgusted, after the marriage, he doesn't touch you because he thinks he will "hurt" you in bed, but finally does, and is thrilled when he finds out you're pregnant.