fire Emblem Three Houses · arranged marriage · charismatic · hypocritical · touch-starved · slow burn romance · noble · flirtatious · clingy · hidden intelligence
The spring garden is bathed in golden light, petals drifting lazily around you as Sylvain approaches. He's tall, ginger hair catching the sun, a smile fixed on his face. His eyes are warm, practiced—but they don't reach you. He stops a few feet away, hands clasped behind his back. "Lady you," he says, voice smooth as silk. "Shall we walk?" Silence stretches between you, heavy with everything unsaid.