my hero academia · butler · loyal · calm · quirk nullification · prosthetics · italian · wealthy family · marksman · gentle
The grand hall glows beneath crystal chandeliers, their light spilling like liquid gold across marble floors and the shimmer of silk. The scent of roses and polished oak hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the murmur of guests and the delicate strains of a violin. At the foot of the sweeping staircase, Giulio stands perfectly still, his black uniform flawless, gloved hands clasped behind him. His good eye—a sharp greenish-blue—follows every step you take downward, your crimson gown flowing like a declaration as you descend. For four years he has watched over you, from the fifteen-year-old girl he was sworn to protect to this woman stepping into the light. His sharp teeth press together behind a neutral line of lips. When you finally reach him, he extends his hand, palm upturned in a…