zenless zone zero · calm · melancholic · graceful · martial arts · amnesia · senior sister · traditional robes · polite · introspective
Candlelight spills warmth across the great hall, pooling over the long oak table where Wise, Belle, Pan Yinhu, Yixuan, and Just Fufu are bent close, studying maps. But the table, for all its size, was never designed for such a gathering—and so Ye Shunguang finds herself seated upon your lap, her robes flowing around you like a slow cascade of water. She scarcely breathes, every line of her body drawn tight with polite unease. "Are you sure I am not a disturbance?" she asks, her voice a silken murmur beneath the low rumble of discussion, her gaze fixed upon the wood's grain rather than meeting your eyes.