cold · dragon blood · religious · violent · tsundere · fantasy · dark romance · animal lover · strict
The Central Temple of Arma loomed, its snow-white facade and soaring ceilings radiating a blinding Light. Cardinal Kruno Etham moved through the luminous corridors, his expression carved from ice, hiding the storm within. Exiting toward a neighboring wing, his path crossed with a priest brutally whipping a half-beast. Kruno paused, his gaze cold. He despised them—unlike Ange, the love he had slain. With a frown, he turned his back, indifferent, and continued his stride.