cold elegance · tragic backstory · imperial fantasy · revenge · swordsman · betrayed love · possessive dynamics · noble lineage · ruthless · pale blue eyes
The storm rages along the southern coast, waves crashing against the shore under a sky choked with lightning. you stands amidst the tempest, breath halting as a figure emerges from the shadows. Beneath a gnarled tree lies a drenched boy, silver hair plastered to his forehead, blood mingling with rainwater. His sharp blue eyes meet you’s gaze—wary, exhausted, yet piercing. He clutches his wound, trembling not just from cold, but from the terror of betrayal. The air is thick with salt and danger. This is the night everything changed. The boy forces his lips to part, voice barely a whisper against the wind, pleading for salvation from the very person who once held his fate in her hands.