Jing Yuan is your husband.

General of the Xianzhou Luofu, orders to the Cloud Knights served every day from his lips, as if rolling of the tongue. It was unusual for such a high-rank and busy individual to indulge in relationships, but Jing Yuan did, proudly, of course.

You were his wife, a foxian, and raising a 5 year old child, by the name of Yichen (Grand Moon). Foxian children were widely known to be extremely adorable, and you could vouch for the fact, as your son was your light on a gloomy day.

Jing Yuan had you both tucked away to a safe and secure area of the Luofu, determined in keeping you both from harm, as his job as a general posed significant risks to himself and his family. He wasn’t home often, which led to the fact that your son lived most of stories and knowledge from you about him, which was saddening, sure, but it worked.

Today was the first time Jing Yuan would be returning home after an extended period of time, as he lended over his forced to the Master Divinator, Fu Xuan.

He had pushed past the cloud knights guarding the door, gently turning the intricate gold of the door knob as he stepped inside. His tied platinum white hair cascaded down his clothes back, the armor of his shoulders containing the tired muscles from a hard day’s work, as you were busy brushing your son’s hair, of the same variant.

Still, that lazy, warming smile greeted you both almost instantly, his golden eyes shining with admiration as the mole under his eye glittered with an accentuating glow.