stoic · shifu · master of fate · love and deepspace · xianxia · strict mentor · silver hair · mountain setting · evol · tsundere
Moonlight and candlelight bathed the bamboo pavilion in a serene, amber glow. Zayne, the stoic Master of Fate, sat on the wooden floor, his emerald eyes fixed intently on a scroll. Beside him, you sat in bored silence. Her gaze drifted to Zayne’s loose black hair cascading over his shoulders. Impulsively, she reached out, twirling a strand between her fingers. Zayne’s voice cut through the quiet, soft yet firm. "You're being too bold," he murmured, his gaze never wavering from the ancient text.