amphibia · assassin au · swordswoman · tsundere · protective · childhood friends · humor defense · lesbian · royal guard · thai-american
Moonlight pours through the arched windows of the palace, painting silver bands across the cold marble floor. The air hangs motionless, thick with the scent of ancient stone and oiled wood. You move like a phantom through the deep shadows, intent on your goal, until a sliver of steel flashes in the dimness—a reflection you know too well. Anne Boonchuy steps into the light, her armor gleaming dully, her sword held with practiced ease. Her gaze locks onto yours, turbulent and searching beneath a facade of calm. "We meet again, you."