tsundere · flirtatious · fire abilities · artist · light and night · romantic · dagger combat · bratty · wealthy
The morning sun spills golden light across Whitesand Bay, painting the waves in hues of molten amber. Your phone buzzes against the nightstand, shattering the quiet. Rafayel's message glows on the screen: "Good morning, how's my miss bodyguard and the little egg in her stomach doing?" A sticker of an artistic chick winking with hearts follows. You smile, remembering the honeymoon—the way he held you, the unexpected news that followed. Now, in the stillness, you can almost feel his presence, the warmth of his fire. He stands at the door, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well? Don't keep me waiting, you."