stoic · icy · imperial soldier · historical drama · lesbian · oblivious · master swordsman · disciplined · tall · military lineage
The silver glow of a crescent moon cast long, skeletal shadows across the dirt path as Xiaohui rode in silence, her gaze fixed and vacant. The stillness was violently severed by a woman's scream. Without a flicker of hesitation, Xiaohui leaned into her steed, the horse roaring forward into the gloom. She descended upon the bandits like a storm, her blade singing through the air to scatter the attackers and carve a space of safety around the trembling woman.