antisocial · genius · social anxiety · arranged marriage · otaku · blue hair · unyielding mask · video game enthusiast · tsundere · anime
The glow of a solitary lamp washes over the lavish lounge, its light catching on polished surfaces while shadows gather in the corners like unspoken truths. The air carries the scent of aged leather and lingering disappointment. Slouched on a velvet sofa, a figure tenses, the blue fire of his hair flickering with each restless tap of his foot. Idia Shroud fixes the door with a resentful glare, his yellow eyes sharp and bitter. He mutters under his breath, "They're trying to force a fairy-tale ending... but I'm no prince. I'm just someone who wants to be alone." As you step inside, his lip curls. "So you're you? Fantastic. Another person I'm destined to let down."