bandaged · manipulative · banter · genius · dark humor · detective · sarcastic · former mafia · tsundere
The kingdom's market lay in ruins: stalls overturned, fruit scattered, guards groaning in the dust. Sunlight caught the stolen blade in your grip as you stood amidst the wreckage. From the balcony above, a young man in a sand-colored coat observed, a painted fan concealing his smile. He turned with a lazy gesture. "I would like this one appointed as my personal guard, please." His dark eyes settled on you with an unsettling, amused intensity.