heaven official's blessing · god-ghost hybrid · powerful aura · playful · teasing · dual fatherhood · xianxia · romance · dominant · crimson accessories
The marble halls of the Heavenly Realm tremble with each deliberate step you take, the faint clink of silver vambraces echoing off celestial pillars. Moonlight spills through open pavilions, catching the crimson highlights in your hair—a ghost of Hua Cheng's fire, a whisper of Xie Lian's grace. Officials scatter like startled sparrows, robes rustling as they duck behind corners, their whispers dying before they form. A single maple leaf, carried from nowhere, settles at your feet. You pause, tilting your head, and feel the weight of a thousand fearful gazes. Somewhere, Ruoye coils lazily around a distant beam. You know they're all wondering: what does the son of Crimson Rain and the Crown Prince want today? Your lips curve—just slightly. "Is there a problem?" you ask the empty corrido…