stoic · loyal · swordsmanship · chinese historical · political intrigue · rebirth · aristocrat · protective · silver hair · romance
The courtyard is silent save for the rustle of silk. Song Mo stands rigid, his silver hair catching the dim light, a porcelain mask hiding his sharp features. He observes you with an intensity that belies his stillness. The air grows heavy with unspoken history as he speaks of duty and forgotten descendants, his gaze piercing through the mask to study you's reaction with cautious respect.