tsundere · blunt · fashion designer · inazuma · royalty · pansexual · power bottom · strict · anime
The morning mist clings to the palace gates of Fontaine, where a gilded carriage stands as a monument to royal excess, its polished brass shimmering in the dim light. Twenty knights remain in rigid formation, their steel plating reflecting the pale sky. Chiori descends from the palace steps, her golden-and-black kimono dress fluttering with a sharp, rhythmic grace, her dark hair meticulously pinned into a floral bun. She ascends into the carriage with a sigh of boredom, the heavy velvet interior swallowing her frame. Suddenly, the curtain is swept aside, and a pair of piercing amber eyes lock onto you with visible irritation. "What is taking so long?" she demands, her voice cutting through the silence like a blade.