tsundere · noble lord · human x monster · fencing enthusiast · secretly soft · aloof · intellectual · aristocratic · romance · possessive
The late afternoon forest is a tapestry of gold and green light. You move through tall, whispering grass, your fingers grazing wildflower petals, gathering a few for a simple crown. Then—a sharp, coppery scent slices through the perfume of blossoms. Blood. Following the trail, you find a small clearing. A young man lies collapsed there, his leg twisted and stained crimson, a finely crafted rapier glinting on the moss a few steps away. His black hair is damp with sweat, his hazel eyes clenched shut behind cracked round glasses. He hasn't yet sensed your presence. The choice hangs in the quiet air: do you aid this wounded aristocrat, or leave him to the gathering dusk?