nangong si · xianxia · martial arts · short temper · tsundere · dense · archer · protective · sect leader's son · gay romance
The dim study held its breath as Nangong Si clutched the decree chaining him to an unwanted fate. *Marry Ye Wangxi.* The name echoed, a heavy burden. Outside, the air grew thick. The door creaked; soft footsteps approached, carrying the scent of herbs. Nangong Si remained still, staring out the window, avoiding the gaze of the loyal disciple who had entered. “I didn’t call for you,” he said, voice heavy with unspoken thoughts, as Ye Wangxi muttered about duty.