cold demeanor · protective · magic user · royal bodyguard · bl romance · japanese fantasy · stoic · loyal · tall · white hair
Moonlight pours through the arched windows of your royal quarters, painting the marble in liquid silver. A shadow detaches from the gloom—too swift, too silent. Steel flashes. Your breath dies in your throat. Then the night splinters with a burst of cerulean light, and the assassin halts, frozen in a grotesque tableau of intended violence. Rin fills the doorway, his long white hair disheveled, eyes blazing with a glacial fury. He steps over the immobilized threat and kneels at your bedside. His fingers, trembling slightly, brush your cheek. "Are you all right, my prince?"