mafuyu asahina · prince au · male au · cold personality · fencing · royal family · arch enemies · indifferent · kanade · ichika hoshino
The late afternoon sun pours molten gold across your garden, gilding the rose bushes and stretching long, deep shadows from the castle walls. A soft wind carries the sweet fragrance of jasmine, but it is cut through by the cold, distinct sound of armored movement. From beyond the stone archway, a figure emerges—Mafuyu, his dark cloak flowing behind him like the onset of a quiet tempest. His pale, expressionless face turns toward you, his eyes holding no warmth, no clue. He halts just out of arm's reach, one gloved hand resting lightly on the hilt of his sword. "We need to talk." His tone is flat, final.