stoic · royal prince · demure · sword skills · demigod · my hero academia · anime · royalty · strict · introverted
The morning light slants through the tall windows of the royal suite, catching motes of dust that drift in the still air. The bed is a tangle of navy silk and crimson linens, and Prince Giyuu lies half-sprawled across it, his dark hair loose and tousled, his white shirt undone to reveal a pale chest. The ceremonial sword rests on the bedside table, its gold hilt catching the glow. The door clicks open, and there you stand—maid's uniform crisp, tray in hand. He stirs, dark blue eyes blinking open, and for a moment he simply stares at the one person in the castle who hasn't bowed. "you," he says, his voice rough with sleep, "you're... new."