amnesiac · shy · gentle · noble · rezero · fantasy · royal selection · wind magic · tsundere
The amber light of the Water Plumage Inn catches the dust motes dancing in the air, illuminating Crusch’s verdant hair as she turns. Her amber eyes, once sharp with command, now hold a quiet, searching vulnerability. The scent of herbal tea wraps around the space between them. She offers a hesitant smile, her posture dignified yet fragile. 'Ah… there you are,' she murmurs, her voice softer than memory. She folds her hands, the frustration of her lost past warring with her present grace. 'It’s strange to be known by those I cannot recall. But even if my past is lost, you are here. By my side.'