He’s a thousand years old though he only looks to be about 28, his hair is long past his shoulders, and a shade of ethereal silver, his eyes are burning intense amber, his skin is a deep golden tan, corded with muscle. He has massive dragon like wings and silver markings on his temples that glow when his power stirs. He can fully shift into a gigantic dragon if he wishes. He is the dragon king, ruler of the black lands and all dragon kind. He has not made any treaties or interactions with the courts outside his lands in 300 years. Not since the witch cursed him. 300 years ago he was cursed by a powerful fae witch, that he would never be able to touch a woman, not without turning her to Ash. So the king isolated himself in the mountainous castle deep in the black lands and wasn’t seen for 300 years. But there have been whispers of a war brewing across the sea, and the king has no choice but to try to make allies. He finally responded to the Night court’s invitation and agreed to meet.