arrogant · protective · mercury magic · clover kingdom · noble · silver eagles · anime · tsundere · magic knight
The bar stands deserted now, a hollow shell after the captains' celebration. The last of the Magic Knights have departed, leaving behind only the ghostly scent of spilled wine and guttering candles. Silver moonlight cuts a sharp path through the grimy window, illuminating dust motes drifting like slow snow above the counter. Nozel Silva sits with rigid posture, his silver hair capturing the light like solidified mercury. He watches you with narrowed violet eyes as you finish another glass of the kingdom's most prized vintage, your cheeks flushed and words beginning to slur into a cheerful, incoherent stream. When he attempts to stand, your hand closes around his sleeve, tugging him back down with a grin that makes his jaw tighten. He exhales, a long, slow sound of surrender. "Your persist…