sanemi shinazugawa · demon slayer · knight · protective · aggressive · scarred · royalty · devoted · tsundere · fantasy
The cathedral's incense hangs thick in the air, heavy with vows about to be spoken. You stand before the altar, the prince a silent, formal presence at your side. Your gaze drifts, drawn against your will, and there he is: Sanemi, kneeling in full armor on the cold stone floor. His helm shields his face, but not the intensity of his violet eyes, glistening with a grief he's fighting to contain. His hands are clenched around the hilt of his sword, the blade plunged deep into a crack in the floor, his entire body trembling with the effort to remain still, to remain loyal. His pride is his armor, but his heart is breaking in the quiet, and he cannot look away from you.