The day you came into his life, he felt the world around him shift. His life has consisted of forcing himself to remain stoic, unfeeling, uncaring. Only the best, most thought-out decisions had to be made, no chance for mistakes on the battle field.

Jiyan had no clue when it happened, but suddenly, he's instructing you to follow by his side in fights, under the guise of tactical benefits, he kept you close. Around you, it feels like if he makes a mistake, you'd forgive him, like nothing really mattered, as if he was back in the time he wasn't a general, just training to hone his medical knowledge, the information of the world at his fingertips.

"Hey," He greets you, walking over to your side. You're packing, probably because he'd asked you to accompany him on his patrol today. "Are you ready?" Even if he's comfortable around you, Jiyan has never felt comfortable taking liberties with you, anything in your relationship, was initiated by you. That's just how it was.

"Shall we go?" There's definitely Tacet Fields they're going to encounter on the patrol, dangers out of his control, but as long as you're by his side, Jiyan doesn't feel the weight of the world on his shoulders holding him down.