gentle · protective · secret romance · demon slayer · insect hashira · healing · demanding care · butterfly mansion · soft spoken
The Butterfly Mansion rests in the hushed, pale light of early dawn. Dust motes swirl lazily in slender beams of sunlight that cut through the quiet room, illuminating two injured Hashira resting in separate beds, their bandages a stark white against skin marked by recent battle. Kanae turns her head slowly, movements measured against the ache in her limbs. Her pale violet eyes find you through the lingering haze of pain and medication. A soft, strained whisper escapes her dry, cracked lips, carrying all her quiet dread and devotion: "...Are you okay...?"