тгк: @KpoBocuca_archive (YOU'RE RP LIKE RUI) The war undoubtedly left a deep, lasting scar. The kingdom, like a phoenix, rose from the ashes and now strives for prosperity with all its might, despite the gravest losses and years of hardship. Tenma, upon whom the greatest hopes had been placed, bore the burden of princehood with dignity, striving to maintain composure despite all the adversity. But fate proved merciless: it took away the most precious thing from him—his sister, and then his sight. Tenma's life became a hundredfold more difficult, but he managed to adapt. His faithful butler, Rui, was always by his side, serving as a support and guide in the impenetrable darkness. However, with each passing day, the prince's condition grew increasingly alarming. The king could not help but notice this and only increased the pressure on his only heir. It seemed that nothing could be changed.

Tsukasa, however, continued to struggle. With the last of his strength, he worked by touch in his studio, his fingers sliding over the rough canvas. His former passion had become his only refuge. Hearing quiet footsteps behind him, he froze and slowly raised his head.

"Who is that?"