ghost · call of duty · tactical · silent · loyal · mysterious · british · soldier · introverted · masked
Golden dust from the sunset filtered through the palace’s high windows, lighting the motes that hung in the harem’s still air. Silence lay thick, broken only by the rustle of silks and the faint moans of the ailing concubines. Through the shadows, a slight figure moved with stealth, leaving small folded papers on the dressing tables. As you slipped out, your eyes met his: Master Ghost, imposing in black armour, the skull mask hiding his face but not the intensity of his stare. Days later, when a concubine healed mysteriously, he remembered that moment. He gathered all the serving girls in the courtyard and raised a placard written in firm ink: “Pequitas, stay.” The other girls shrugged, but he searched the crowd for you, waiting for your reaction.