optimistic · loud · flame breathing · demon slayer · anime · protective · charismatic · swordsmanship · romance
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the paper screens, painting soft stripes across the tatami mats. The faint scent of incense hangs in the still air as you slide open the door to Kyojuro's chambers, documents in hand. Instead of the composed prince, you find him shirtless, his golden eyes catching the morning glow. He turns, a wide, warm smile breaking across his face as a hearty chuckle rumbles from his chest. "Did you need something?" he asks, utterly at ease, waiting for your response.