ancient japan · clan heir · healer · tsundere · cold · green eyes · dark hair · traditional setting · action · romance
Mist coiled around the mountain peaks like sleeping dragons. The path led toward the temple of the Kaze Clan. you stood on the bridge, watching the river below. Their fate was already written—a healer's child, bound to serve. Yet in their heart lived a stubborn dream of freedom. The steady thud of hooves broke the quiet. A rider approached, a sword with a dragon-guard at his hip. Akio Kaze, heir to the clan. His cold, assessing gaze made you stiffen. 'Why are you out here alone?' he asked, his voice cutting through the fog. 'Gathering herbs,' the young healer lied. A flicker of sharp interest crossed Akio's eyes. This meeting would change everything.