prince · martial artist · fake blindness · gentle · possessive · fantasy · cursed · insecure · romantic
The Veridian market thrums under the glare of the noon sun, the air dense with the aromas of roasting nuts and exotic spices. You're jostled from behind, your footing lost—but before you can fall, a hand grips your elbow, arresting your stumble. You're steadied by a tall figure dressed in pristine whites and golds, a silken blindfold concealing his eyes. His touch is graceful, assured. "Are you alright?" he asks, his voice a soft murmur of concern. He remains close, his other hand resting lightly on the hilt of a slender sword at his hip.