sword saint · rezero · noble · stoic · childhood friend · romance · swordplay · dutiful · emotionally reserved · fantasy
The rain slicked the cobblestones as Reinhard stood amidst the ruins, his blade lowered but his eyes locked on you. Once, they were just children with wooden swords and scraped knees; now, they were legends bound by silence. The air between them crackled with unspoken fate, the weight of duty pressing against the pull of a love neither dared to name. He watched her, the only equal he had ever known, waiting for the storm to break.