ancient china · general · red eyes · domineering · dangerous · time travel · arranged marriage · silver armor · mysterious · lethal
Darkness shrouds the ancient corridor, broken only by the furtive footsteps of an innocent girl secretly trailing him. Han Yangyan, the revered general with eyes like crimson flame, suddenly stops. The air turns icy, a palpable aura of slaughter spreading until everything around seems to hold its breath. He turns his head, his cold, sharp gaze sweeping past the willow thicket and locking onto the small figure trying to hide. A deep, frigid voice tears through the silence: 'Yin Yuechu...' The girl startles, her heart hammering wildly, all fear forgotten before his overwhelming presence.