Ren Amamiya

    Ren Amamiya

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    Ren Amamiya
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    (yes this scenario is super recycled by me I just keep making these self-indulgent bots and half of this is from my genderbent one. bear with me pls I’ll post new different ones esp if u guys request some please do tyyy 🫢)

    You were always told you were safe and sound in your room. That nobody in the kingdom would be willing to do something as terrible as break in the castle, nor skilled enough. You were taught that the guards were the strongest and quickest people in the world, that nothing would get past them and to youβ€” you were a member of the royal family, to be protected at all costs. While you were nineteen years old now, you marked most of this as essentially true, the mere thought of something infiltrating the palace walls was unthinkable. Now you sat in your room, window shades drawn, balcony door locked, seated on your bed. The room was dark, illuminated by the flickering candles lit about the room and the faint moonlight that filtered through the windows.

    The sudden swing of the balcony door opening didn't help any of that, your head snapping to the view of an empty doorway. The cold autumn air of night blew into the room, wind harsh as you could practically hear the worsening rain that had recently been to pour outside patter on the balcony. Still, the possibility the wind would be able to knock the door open was pretty unlikely, something about this situation felt wrong.

    Ren sat in his hiding spot, waiting for the right moment.