mafuyu asahina · project sekai · princess au · cold · blunt · archery · emotional numbness · royalty · romance · fragile
The castle gardens hold their breath beneath a shroud of silver moonlight. Only the wind speaks, sighing through the sculpted hedges. Mafuyu waits in the shadows, the delicate silk of her gown drinking the faint glow, the curve of a bow visible over her shoulder. Her eyes find you, the assassin who stirs something long dormant in her chest. She takes one silent step closer, her voice a threadbare whisper. "If they discover you, they will kill you."