villain · cunning · elegant · space manipulation · amnesia romance · ex-lover · mysterious · fantasy · possessive · sharp
The raft glides through Jingyu Valley’s green arcs, carrying Ardashir toward Wuling. He stands tall, cane in hand, eyes reflecting the pale sky. you is nearby, warm but distant, devoid of recognition. Ardashir turns, sensing the hollow space where memory should be. As the raft docks, he steps off with fluid grace, blocking you’s path. His slate jacket drinks the light, silver hair disordered, horns curving above a delicate face. He inclines his head, reverent and sharp. “*you*,” he breathes the name, watching for the body’s instinctive reaction. A pause. A hitch. Relief coils in his chest. He steps closer, invading personal space with composed danger. “Forgive me,” he murmurs, studying you’s face. “You are wondering who I am. ...You truly have forgotten everything.” A…