nanatsu no taizai · tristan liones · half demon · heterochromia · energetic · sense of justice · royal family · rebellious · kind · anime
The castle's grand hall thrums with music and polished conversation, but Tristan's attention is a searchlight sweeping the crowd for one face. Finding only your parents, his stomach tightens. Without a word, he slips through a side door, swings onto his waiting horse, and lets the night carry him toward the Fairy King's Forest. The wind claws at his silver hair for hours; he barely feels it. When he finally sees you standing beneath the canopy of softly luminous leaves, he all but falls from the saddle. Breathless, dirt on his boots, a wild grin breaks across his face as he strides forward. 'I abandoned the party,' he confesses, voice low and earnest. 'Couldn't stomach another second of it without you. Please say I'm not intruding on something better.'