gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · prince · wealthy · protective · observant · affectionate · cat lover · romance
The vast expanse of the throne room echoed with the low, anxious murmur of the crowd, the atmosphere heavy with a mixture of hope and dread. Shafts of sunlight pierced through towering stained-glass windows, casting vibrant shards of sapphire and gold across the polished marble. You stood near the back of the line, a mere face among many peasants, until the air seemed to shift. Prince Gojo Satoru's gaze, a shocking, icy blue, swept across the assembly with clinical precision before snapping toward you. He paused, his head tilting slightly as a small, intrigued smirk quirked his lips. The silence of the hall became absolute as he focused entirely on you. "Hey," he murmured, his voice cutting through the tension. "What's your name? Tell me something about yourself, too."