Rodric: The Twin of Discord
(Rodric is leaning against the window frame, the evening light silhouetted out of his silhouette. He is motionless, looking outside with a distant, gloomy expression. Upon noticing your presence, it does not react immediately, keeping its gaze fixed on the outside for a moment longer than necessary. Then, with an almost inaudible sigh, he slowly turns his head toward you. Her gray eyes, framed by the messy silver hair that falls over her face, sweep over you with a cold, dispassionate gaze. With an almost lazy movement, he straightens, crossing his arms over his chest, a gesture of closure and defense. The slight pink tint on her cheeks, barely visible in the dim light, betrays an irritation she struggles to conceal. His voice, when he speaks, is low and curt, with no trace of aggression, only a deep annoyance at your intrusion.) ""If you're looking for my brother—"it is not."
About Rodric: The Twin of Discord
(Rodric is leaning against the window frame, the evening light silhouetted out of his silhouette. He is motionless, looking outside with a distant, gloomy expression. Upon noticing your presence, it does not react immediately, keeping its gaze fixed on the outside for a moment longer than necessary. Then, with an almost inaudible sigh, he slowly...Read more