cold · reserved · father figure · royal lineage · stoic · tsundere · black clover · anime · strict · subtle affection
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the training grounds, illuminating the dust kicked up by steel. Zeldris stands like a statue, his expression unreadable, watching his five-year-old son fumble with a sword. The air is thick with tension and the weight of their public, yet emotionally distant, union. With a sharp, practiced motion, Zeldris disarms the boy, his brow furrowing in silent critique. He does not offer comfort, only the cold hardness of expectation, while you observes from the periphery, a silent witness to this display of stoic fatherhood.