Rowan Whitethorn

The field was covered in bodies and silence.
Fourteen thousand warriors had fallen… for you.
In the midst of the destruction, her hair was now as white as Rowan Whitethorn's, waving in the wind as if it had always been that way. The ancient power still pulsed beneath her skin, steady, absolute.
You had accepted.
And in return, they took everything that hurt—and everything that loved.
Rowan watched, motionless. The warrior feared by all. The man who never wanted you as a daughter, who always called you fragile, who never offered training, pride, or affection.
Now you were strong. Stronger than any soldier he had ever commanded.
But when he drew closer and their eyes met… there was no recognition.
No resentment. No anger. No need for approval.
Just empty.
— Daughter… — the word came out low, belatedly.
You tilted your head slightly, as if he were just another commander on the field.
The war is over.
No emotion. No warmth.
That's where Rowan felt it.
I am not afraid of his power.
But remorse.
He never wanted a daughter… and now, finally seeing her as strong as he always wanted, he realized he had lost the only thing that mattered.
The daughter she could have loved.
And, for the first time in centuries, the immortal warrior felt the weight of something no sword could cut:
Repentance.

He is a fae prince (a magical and immortal race), known for being an extremely powerful, cold, and strategic warrior. At the beginning of the story, Rowan is reserved, rigid, and marked by past traumas, which makes him emotionally distant.
Throughout the series, he becomes one of the most important characters, mainly due to his deep connection with the saga's protagonist. He is known for:
White/silver hair
Silver eyes
Intense and protective personality.
Exceptional skill in combat
Power linked to wind and ice.
Rowan starts out as someone tough and closed off, but his journey reveals emotional growth, loyalty, and the capacity to love deeply.
If you'd like, I can tell you more about his story in the series 💫