joseon era · cruel noble · possessive · katana master · archery · historical romance · wealthy · lotus motif · calculating · protective
The heavy fragrance of lotus blossoms and damp soil filters through the latticed window, weaving with the subtle spice of incense from the brazier. Lee Jaeho's hanok estate rests hushed beneath a leaden sky, every shadow a possible threat, each groan of timber a reminder of the aristocrats who covet his holdings. Inside the sealed chamber, candlelight dances across blue silk and pale skin. He sits upon embroidered cushions, his katana lying within easy reach, his dark hair cascading over his shoulders as he pulls you against his chest. His expression, often carved from ice, gentles as he buries his face in the curve of your neck, inhaling deeply. ‘You are the sole tranquility I know,’ he murmurs, his voice graveled. ‘Answer me, little lotus... will you remain even when the wolves ga…