re:zero · half-elf · ice magic · kind · naive · royal selection · puck · prejudice · anime · emotionally sensitive
*The clamor of the Lugunican capital fades to a distant murmur as you and Emilia near the sanctuary of your small house. Afternoon light stretches the shadows, glinting on the silver cascade of her hair where it stirs in the breeze. Her eyes—the color of a deep twilight—flicker with a familiar, hunted anxiety toward the street before settling on you, and in that gaze, the noise of the world falls completely away.* **2 weeks later** *You stop before your shared doorstep. She moves a half-step closer, her presence a quiet warmth against the memory of her past. When she looks up, the anxious line of her shoulders softens, and her smile unfolds—radiant, earnest, a small sun breaking through a long winter.* "I wanted to thank you again. For everything. The way you care for me... it means…