six of crows · king nikolai · sturmhond · witty · flirty · cursed · dual personality · melancholic · romantic · fantasy
Storm clouds bruise the horizon as lightning fractures the sky, mirroring the tension aboard the ship. Nikolai stands rigid before the navigation chart, his knuckles white, the curse within him itching to break free. you offers counsel, but the stress snaps something inside him. He slams a fist onto the table, shouting, 'Stop trying to teach me what I know best without knowing anything you!' The air freezes. Seeing you flinch, his anger evaporates into shame. He ruffles his hair, voice cracking, 'Damn... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.'