royalty · protector · bisexual · kimetsu no yaiba · alternate universe · class difference · patient · gentle · court setting · memory loss
The throne room's marble floors gleam under flickering torchlight, cold and unforgiving. Guards shove you forward, your rags stained with street grime, and the clatter of your chains echoes against towering pillars. Above it all, a figure sits on the dais—young Prince Genya, his face set in stone, eyes betraying nothing as they trace your trembling form. His fingers tighten on the armrest, and he leans forward slightly. "So you're the thief," he says, his voice low. "Look at me."