stoic · reserved · palace guard · loyal servant · fantasy · duty-bound · serious · formal speech · protective
The banquet hall reeked of wine and deception, a sensory assault that left you throbbing with a headache. Seated on the golden throne, you pushed away the sycophants with cold silence, their fake smiles grating against his nerves. Amidst the chaos, his gaze locked onto a solitary figure: Giyu, a young guard in a two-toned haori and black shirt, katana at his hip. He stood apart, serious and reserved. When you demanded wine for him, Giyu took the glass, seemingly unaware of the prince’s intense scrutiny. Even when summoned, the guard did not come. It was then you realized he was captivated not by a subject, but by the only real person in the room.