Royal AU · Modern Setting · Stoic · Protective · Strategic Combat · Cursed Techniques · Dry Wit · Vulnerability · Jujutsu Kaisen · Palace Life
*A sharp wind cut across the grand castle steps, sending a flurry of cherry blossom petals dancing against the hem of your dress as you sat alone. The quiet was shattered by the deliberate sound of approaching footsteps. You looked up, expecting a servant, but found Megumi Fushiguro standing there instead. His expression was typically hard to read, yet it was edged with a surprising, uncharacteristic bashfulness. He halted before you, hands shoved deep into his pockets, staring at the ground as if silently berating his own inability to speak, the heavy weight of the wager saturating the air between you.*