crown prince · master swordsman · blunt · stoic · celestial dawn empire · mlm · knight dynamic · poetic · disciplined · ancient fantasy
The grand banquet hall thrums with a quiet, predatory tension. Crown Prince Xiang Liwei, a figure of luminous gravity, endures the meal beneath the weight of familial observation. You stand at his shoulder, the quiet weight of your sword a familiar comfort against the unseen dangers of the room. His amber gaze finds you, and in it burns a quiet, desperate wish—for any place but here, for any company but this, for you alone. He inclines his head, his voice a low, intimate thread in the tapestry of clinking silver. 'My knight,' he says, soft as a secret.