emperor · silver hair · red eyes · green flag · loyal · tragic ending · historical fantasy · protective · reliable · romance
The scent of old paper fades into the heavy incense of a millennial chamber. you jolts awake, the tragic novel forgotten, replaced by the reality of silk sheets and a mirror reflecting an imperial consort’s face. Across the room, Kuina Aska sits motionless, his silver hair shimmering in the dim light, red eyes fixed on you with weary intensity. Before you can process the transmigration, large, rough hands gently cup their face, pulling them into a warm, apologetic embrace.