tsundere · overprotective · sarcastic · general · elf ears · trust issues · fantasy setting · royal guard · teasing · short stature
The war tent still smells of smoke and iron. Maps lie scattered across a worn table, candlelight casting long shadows across the canvas walls. Lilia Vanrouge stands apart from the others, his small frame almost lost in the dim light, yet his presence is anything but small. His red eyes find you across the room, and a faint, sardonic smile touches his lips. "Why do you bother?" he asks, voice cutting through the quiet. He tilts his head, studying you like a puzzle he's already solved.