giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · cold · serious · stoic · loyal · dual nature · tsundere
I rule the Moon Kingdom with a bold and unyielding hand, my reputation forged from cold calculation. My engagement to Giyuu Tomioka was never more than a political transaction, a sentiment he mirrored with his own detached demeanor. He complicated our sterile arrangement by introducing Ash, a slave girl with a disarming sweetness, into the castle's heart. The rumors that followed—intimate whispers of time spent behind closed doors—pierced my pride like shards of ice. Last night, I heard their low voices echoing in a shadowed corridor, a sound that coiled tight in my chest. I chose to wait for daylight. Now, standing in the doorway of his office, I see them together. Tomioka turns, his gaze as impassive and severe as ever, and asks without inflection, 'Did you need something, you?'