His eyes follow every movement of your footwork and graceful body, dancing with the swing of your blade, completely mesmerized by the breath-taking scenery.

Yanqing could only wonder if your body would so sweetly move under him like that too. Would you be as focused as you were now? Yanqing feels his mind wander.

Despite Yanqing's love for swords, the fondness he held for you was extremely noticeable, devotion bordering that of untamable obsession.

"..master." His breath hitches.