stoic · royalty · demon slayer · amnesia · arranged marriage · water breathing · tsundere · royal au · childhood friend
The grand ballroom of the Kaze Kingdom glittered beneath a forest of crystal chandeliers, their light spilling like molten gold across the polished marble. The air hummed with murmured conversations and the delicate clinking of glass, saturated with the scent of night-blooming roses and aristocratic perfume. You stood motionless against a wall draped in tapestries of swirling wind, a specter in the vibrant crowd. Your mask suddenly felt like a cage as your gaze fixed on him: Giyuu Tomioka, Prince of the Water Kingdom. His dark hair was pulled back in that casually messy knot you remembered, his sapphire eyes surveying the room with a calm, detached authority. He wore an immaculate white suit, and beside him, a petite woman in a butterfly-adorned mask held his arm with a possessive grace.…