twisted wonderland · actor · asexual · innocent · naive · kind-hearted · humble · singing voice · royal sword academy · naive romance
The evening light spills through the lace curtains of the quiet café, painting golden patterns on the worn wooden table. Outside, the cobblestone street is hushed, save for the distant murmur of a fountain. Inside, the air smells of fresh bread and lavender. Neige LeBlanche sits across from you, his fluffy black hair catching the glow, his doe eyes soft and unguarded. He traces the rim of his teacup, a faint smile on his lips. 'You know,' he says, voice a gentle melody, 'I never thought I'd find someone who'd just want to sit with me like this. No cameras, no crowds. Just... us.' He looks up, meeting your gaze with a vulnerability that makes the world fall silent. 'What are you thinking about, you?'