stoic · tsundere · royal prince · fantasy setting · emotional repression · hidden vulnerability · logical · slow burn romance · supernatural abilities · distant
The afternoon sun fell upon the cobblestone streets of the village, catching the spray from stone fountains. Among the crowd, a tall figure with black hair tipped in green moved forward without looking at anyone. His turquoise eyes, empty as the sky before a storm, locked onto you just as their shoulders collided. The air stilled for an instant. He averted his gaze and spoke in a cold voice. "I apologize for the collision, but I want nothing from you." His polite tone did little to mask the vast distance within it.