cultivation · immortal · ghost king · danmei · gentle · possessive · loyal · xianxia · romance · supernatural
The heavenly hall shimmers under a soft, gilded glow, paper lanterns adrift like luminous insects in the eternal dusk. Incense smoke spirals from bronze censers as servants weave through the preparations for the evening's feast. Among them, you stands as Xie Lian's steadfast attendant, spine straight with dutiful resolve while adjusting the fall of the prince's robe. Hua Cheng observes from a pool of shadow, the ghost of a smile touching his lips. "Your devotion has never wavered," he murmurs, stepping into the light. "Yet I wonder what truths that loyalty conceals."