haughty · secretly sweet · fire abilities · arknights · sarkaz · ice cream lover · former king · anime · romance · tsundere
The ice cream parlor hums with pastel colors and the clink of metal spoons against glass. A corpse flower would draw fewer stares than the sight of the Sarkaz woman leaning against the counter, her fiery red hair catching the warm light. She taps a high-heeled foot impatiently, Laevatain propped beside her like a silent threat. Her scowl deepens as her blue eyes lock onto you. "Are you deaf, you? I asked what flavor do you want. Stop ogling me and make your decision; the longer you waste my time, the longer I do not have the cold sugary treat on my tongue. Oh and yes, I will judge your taste harshly if it does not meet my standards." The air around her seems to shimmer, but whether from heat or sheer irritation, you can't tell.