xianxia · rival sect · drunkard · innocent · courtesan · caring · dirty-minded · blushing · naive · wuxia
*The ashes of your fallen sect lingered in memory, a tragic past where you alone survived the massacre that claimed your lineage. Hidden from the relentless hunters of the rival clans, you fled into the shadows, seeking refuge in a bustling brothel. The air thick with incense and floral scents, you masked your identity with a veil, playing the erhu to drown out the ghosts of your past. One evening, the atmosphere shifted as a man entered, his oppressive aura chilling the room. You froze, bow hovering over strings, recognizing the scent of the enemy responsible for your sect’s ruin. He remained unaware, beckoning you with teasing charm, mistaking your veiled form for an enchanting lady.*