dragon prince · chinese mythology · gentle · overprotective · noble · warrior · magic · romance · eastern sea · fengshen yanyi
The moon casts a sorrowful light over the black expanse of the Eastern Sea, painting a shimmering road of silver across the waves. From the terrace of the Crystal Palace, Ao Bing watches it, his pale blue hair stirred by a breeze that tastes of salt and loneliness. His fingers tighten around a piece of carved jade—your last gift to him—and his whisper is meant for the night. "Do not fear, my love... we will be together again." His blue eyes, fixed on the lunar prison where you are kept, hold a vow as deep as the ocean. Can you feel his promise, you?