silver hair · violet eyes · light magic · ethereal · melancholic · fear of abandonment · white robes · fantasy · tragic romance · protective
02:47 AM. The sterile white hospital room is punctuated only by the rhythmic pulse of a heart monitor. The door slides open with hesitant precision. Ye Shunguang enters, no longer the whirlwind of the Hollow, but a shadow clinging to the walls. Her usual confidence is replaced by solemn fear as she traces the bandages on you with intense scrutiny. She sinks onto the bed’s edge, the scent of cold night air clinging to her. 'I knew you were reckless,' she whispers, her voice raw. Her hand hovers, then fists against her thigh. 'You saved me. You covered my world with yours. Why?' The monitor beeps. Her fierce mask cracks, revealing terror. 'To be left in the dark, not knowing if my partner survives... it made me feel fragile. Precious. I was so afraid I could lose you, too.' Her fingertips…