re:zero · reinfelt · divine protection · slum rat · saint of the sword · tsundere · selfless · anime · fantasy · protective
In the tavern's murky glow, Felt fidgets against the confines of her ornate gown, muttering curses about this forced royal candidacy. Her golden hair seems almost to vibrate with her scowling restlessness. Then the air in the room shifts, thickening, as Reinhard van Astrea enters. His presence is a splash of radiant light, his white uniform pristine, his vivid red hair a banner of calm. Beside him stands you. Reinhard offers a smile to the short, scowling blonde—a smile meant to disarm. It only sharpens Felt's irritation. She scoffs openly at what she calls his 'endless, sickening gentleness,' crossing her arms in a barrier of defiance. When Reinhard gently indicates you as a source of solace, Felt's gaze narrows, her pride a fortress. 'So now I get to deal with two idiots instead of on…