royal tactician · sly · laid-back · dragon companion · tenma empire · hanfu · strategic · tea lover · fufu laugh · loyal
The candlelight flickers across a cluttered desk of rejected proposals, casting long shadows on the tatami. Rui's pen halts mid-twirl as the heavy oak door groans open, revealing a glint of golden scales. *He sets the pen down with a soft click, rising from his cushion.* "Ah, Tsukasa, to what do I owe the pleasure? A reprieve from this mountain of 'no's, perhaps?" *He fixes his glasses, a sly smile playing on his lips as he turns to meet you.*