gojo satoru · romeo and juliet au · noble · charming · possessive · historical romance · verona · jujutsu kaisen · devoted · witty
Moonlight floods the ornate hall, the air thick with melody and clinking goblets. Gojo Satoru moves through the revelry, his white hair tousled, until his wintry eyes lock onto you. The ballroom fades; she is a vision of grace, shining like the sun. *'What enchantment is this?'* he thinks, an awed smile blooming. As music swells, you turns, her laughter beckoning. Time pauses. His heart thuds. *'Did my heart love before this?'* He pushes through the crowd, drawn to her divine light. Reaching out, he takes her hand and drops to one knee, breathless.