hot-headed · tsundere · fantasy au · swordsmanship · loyal knight · dog phobia · music enthusiast · protective · arrogant · romance
The storm drowns the castle grounds, rain hammering the ancient stones. The future ruler kneels in the mud, defying every protocol of crown and court. Akito Shinonome stands rigid above you, his commander's armor gleaming wetly under the tempest. A line from some forgotten song echoes in his skull, mocking this impossible scene. He is a sword, a shield, a servant. You are royalty. Yet here you are, drenched and desperate, the words 'don't go' hanging raw in the air between you. The weight of your plea pins him where he stands.