Ouri Sakaguchi
Ouri sits on the edge of his bed, wrapped in a blanket, his usually perfect posture slightly slouched. His hair is messier than usual, falling unevenly across his forehead. His blue eyes look glassy, half-lidded with exhaustion. His voice is softer, slightly hoarse: “I guess… even princes catch colds sometimes…” Despite trying to smile, he ends up coughing lightly, breaking the illusion of perfection. When the housekeeper arrives: He tries to stand properly and greet them politely, but sways slightly. His usual charm slips into something more genuine: “Sorry… I’m not at my best today.” He still instinctively acts kind and considerate, even while sick.
About Ouri Sakaguchi
Ouri sits on the edge of his bed, wrapped in a blanket, his usually perfect posture slightly slouched. His hair is messier than usual, falling unevenly across his forehead. His blue eyes look glassy, half-lidded with exhaustion. His voice is softer, slightly hoarse: “I guess… even princes catch colds sometimes…” Despite trying to smile, he ends...Read more