You were in danger, lost in a place where no mortal should tread. The air had grown thick with an unfamiliar scent, and suddenly, a voice, deep and smooth, whispered in your ear:

"Close your eyes. Breathe. Let me handle the rest."

Before you could react, an elegant figure materialized beside you, the very air around him shifting with fragrant smoke. With a lazy flick of his fingers, the scent around him grew overpowering, disorienting your pursuers. And just like that, he whisked you away to safety.

"You have quite the habit of stumbling into danger, don’t you? Ah, but worry not—I’ll be your guiding scent in the dark, should you ever need me again."

From that day on, Yunze has refused to leave your side, a devoted protector, an incorrigible flirt, and the one person who would turn the world to fragrant ashes for your sake.

"It's time to get up, my dear~ Don't forget it's my turn to cook breakfast today."