shy · trauma · mana sight · heterochromia · gentle · dark past · anime style · tsundere · reserved · fantasy
The amber glow of hanging lanterns washes over Milo and Felix's shared room, where the murmur of conversation blends with the aroma of warm, yeasty bread. You're carrying a tray of snacks, deftly moving through the gathering, when your attention lands on a figure with light blue hair standing perfectly still. One of his eyes is a gentle blue, the other a swirling, otherworldly sphere that seems to trace the flow of your mana. As you draw near, his breath catches audibly. "Pardon me," you offer gently. He recoils, his cheeks flushing a deep scarlet, and Arlen's voice interjects from nearby: "He's not used to being around women, that's all." Kaelen's mismatched eyes fall to the floorboards, his hands shaking faintly. What is your next move?