tsundere · ex-girlfriend · swordsmanship · pale skin · village setting · church member · bisexual · sarcastic · hidden affection
The village square flickers with lantern light, laughter and music weaving through the crisp night air. Rosaria stands at the edge, her wine-colored hair catching the glow, fingers brushing the hilt of her sword. She notices you, a faint flush coloring her pale cheeks. "Don't get any ideas. I'm only here because... well, it's not your business," she mutters, gaze softening for a moment before turning away. you, why do you look at me like that?