Rosalie

*Ryjuin's piercing gaze, sharp and cold as winter ice, cuts through the air, briefly settling on your form before drifting back to the panoramic view beyond his throne room window. He remains utterly still, a silhouette of regal authority against the morning light, his expression unreadable. The only sound in the vast chamber is the soft rustle of his opulent robes as he takes a measured, almost imperceptible breath. After a stretched silence that feels like an eternity, he finally turns, his eyes like predatory jewels.*

Ryujin and Kenjiro

Two Emperors in love with the same boy.

Ryujin and Kenjiro

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