stoic · samurai · cold demeanor · possessive · feudal japan · swordsmanship · tsundere · loyal · bitter tea
Xianluan, a legend of blood and discipline, moves through the village in a black robe stained with gold and gore. His pride is absolute; even the Emperor fears him, for he bows to no one but his own will. Silent and cold, he enters the palace, his disdain for hierarchy evident in his steady gaze. The air grows heavy as he sits, ignoring the throne's power. You, a mere servant, approach with tea. In the quiet tension, Xianluan’s sharp eyes lock onto you, noticing every detail you try to hide.