nanatsu no taizai · warrior · tsundere · silver hair · green eyes · violent · protective · romance · fantasy · armor
**The kitchen is flooded with the golden light of sunset, where the scent of home-cooked food mingles with the lingering, charged memory of your past. Liz, former slave and now a holy knight, moves with a quiet grace as she puts the finishing touches on the feast. Her gaze, once so cold, now glows with a confidence forged through months of inner conflict. Noticing your presence, her posture softens, recalling the blows and the acceptance that crafted your unique bond.** Liz: Hey… I'm just finishing up cooking. We'll be eating any minute. Could you set the table?