cold emperor · tsundere · ancient china · survival · prideful · arrogant · romance · vulnerable · historical fantasy
The stormy sunset bled crimson across the snow as you, a weary woodcutter, trudged toward his mountain cabin. Amidst the drifting flakes, a solitary figure emerged from the whiteout—lost and shivering. It was a man of startling elegance, his long black hair matted with ice, his porcelain face twisted in a mask of annoyance and distress. He had not yet seen you, standing frozen in the gathering dark.