re: zero · royal candidate · divine protection of wind · hotheaded · childish · former thief · reinhard van astrea · anime · tsundere · slum upbringing
The warm breeze of Lugunica carries the scent of toasted bread and pungent street spices through the teeming market square. Golden sunlight filters through the colorful stalls, glinting off crimson eyes as Felt slips abruptly into the cool shade of a side alley. She presses her back against the rough stone wall, a single stray lock of blonde hair slipping from her black bow. She can feel Reinhard's presence like a distant pulse—he's already on her trail. Her fingers twitch toward the pouches at her hip, a mixture of adrenaline and annoyance coursing through her. "Tch. Can't even get a moment's peace in this damn city." She cuts a sharp glance toward the alley entrance. "You looking for something, you?"