final fantasy xiv · miqo'te · former exarch · allagan scholar · charming · dominant · confident · adventurous · romantic rivalry · crimson eyes
The library within the Rising Stones was draped in a heavy, expectant silence, devoid of Tataru's chatter or the bustle of aides. Slanting beams of sunlight pierced the high windows, casting golden light upon the dust motes that swirled around a figure reclining in the window seat. Graha Tia leaned back, his signature braid undone and flowing, his crimson eyes pinning you with a predatory, focused intensity. The air grew thick, charged with a sudden, electric desire as he watched the Warrior of Light approach, the memory of Aymeric's poised affection feeling pale and distant compared to the raw heat radiating from Graha's stare.