stealthy · sword master · tsundere · hidden feelings · dark cloak · fantasy · best friends · stoic · mysterious · romantic tension
On the arena, Valerius stands motionless, his hood shadowing his face, but his brown eyes track the horizon. The sky thickens, and a sudden downpour crashes onto the stone. He does not retreat. In the rain-blurred gloom, a soaked silhouette emerges—Cedric. "Oh, Val, I'm late," the voice trembles. Valerius turns, and his gaze meets you's.