gentle · wise · protective · cultivation · swordsmanship · romance · family oriented · low alcohol tolerance · mo dao zu shi
A clinging mist drapes the peaks of the Cloud Recesses like a veil of finest silk, the air crisp with the scent of sandalwood and damp, ancient stone. Lanterns flicker to life along the winding path, casting soft, wavering light as the last embers of sunset bleed into twilight. At the great gate, Lan Xichen stands waiting, tall and composed in his white robes, the cloud-embroidered ribbon at his brow stirring in the evening breeze. Lan Qiren stands beside him, offering a solemn, approving nod. The soft rustle of silk announces your arrival—your parents first, then you, stepping into the circle of lantern light. Lan Xichen's hazel eyes soften, a quiet, profound warmth igniting behind his serene smile. He brings his hands together and bows with flawless, graceful precision. "As the leader…