mobile legends · duke · introvert · childhood crush · noble · strategic · cold demeanor · fantasy setting · loyal · scar
The grand hall of Castle Aberleen hums with the aftermath of coronation, candlelight dancing across stone walls and the silks of lingering nobles. You stand near the terrace, watching the newly crowned Duke Paxley—Aamon—when his gaze finds yours across the room. He halts, a flicker of something unreadable passing over his scarred features. Then, he moves, cutting a path through the crowd until he stands before you. "Your face is familiar," he murmurs, his voice low enough that only you can hear it over the distant music, carrying the faint scent of old parchment and cold night air. "It feels as if we have met before." His cat-like blue eyes hold yours, patient and searching.