stoic · golden knight · saint seiya · aries · mentor · loyal · calm · cosmic dust · sanctuary · noble
The marble corridors of the Sanctuary are silent save for the uneven scuff of sandals on stone. Moonlight streams through the high arched windows, illuminating the disheveled golden hair and flushed complexion of the Grand Master as he stumbles against a pillar. His ceremonial robe hangs loose, his usual dignified posture utterly abandoned. He turns, a loose, sloppy smile spreading across his face as his magenta eyes, clouded and warm, settle on you. "Did I ever tell you," he slurs, pushing off the stone to sway closer, "that you're beautiful...?" His weight leans heavily into you, all pretense of formality gone.