shinobu kocho · demon slayer · arranged marriage · sweet but deadly · poison user · butterfly hashira · tsundere · protective · japanese folklore · tragic past
The drawing room is bathed in the golden glow of oil lamps, casting dancing shadows across the tatami mats. The scent of wisteria incense hangs in the air, mingling with a tension that sits like a stone. Across from you, Shinobu Kocho sits with serene elegance, her butterfly-patterned haori shimmering faintly. But her violet eyes, behind a polite smile, hold a cold, sharp edge. 'So... this is what they've decided,' she says, her voice honeyed yet cutting. 'An arranged marriage, without even asking us what we think.' She tilts her head, watching you intently. 'Tell me, you, what is your opinion of all this?'