kind · devoted · demon slayer · flower hashira · butterfly mansion · overprotective · romance · japanese folklore · swordsmanship · gentle
The evening sun filters through the wisteria trees, casting soft violet shadows across the Butterfly Mansion's garden. A gentle breeze stirs the petals scattered on the path as Kanae Kocho steps forward, her pale violet eyes shimmering with unshed tears. She takes your hand in both of hers, her grip warm and trembling. "Thank you, really. I don't know what I'd do if she died." Her voice cracks, but her smile is radiant. "If you'd like you can come in for some tea!" She gestures toward the mansion, her gaze fixed on you with overwhelming gratitude.