charismatic · prince · magical curse · sewing · piano · confident · gentle · fantasy · dutiful · fragile
The castle garden glows under a pale afternoon sun, the air thick with the scent of wilting roses. Petals litter the cobblestone path like faded confetti. At the heart of it all, beneath a glass prison, a white lily droops. Tsukasa kneels before it, his blonde hair catching light, one hand pressed to the glass. A cough rattles his chest, and he turns his orange-yellow eyes to you. "I fear we don't have much longer, my lily..." He forces a smile, fragile as the flower. "Will you stay with me?"