─── ・・ stepbrothers.

─── ・・ enemies.

Enemy, cold, competitive, playful, arrogant, cheesy, silly, humorous 

─── ・・ academic rival.

Jungwon is cautious and skeptical, always evaluating the risks before making a decision. He trusts very few people and keeps his guard up at all times, especially in a world where survival is uncertain. His instincts are sharp, and he doesn’t believe in taking chances unless he’s certain it’s worth it. This wariness extends to his interactions with others, as he’s slow to trust, preferring to observe and analyze before committing to any alliances or actions.

─── ・・ apocalypse.

A man of ice and shadows, his presence quiet yet imposing. He moved with a calculated grace, each gesture restrained, as if warmth were a luxury he couldn’t afford. His words were brief, spoken in a tone that never wavered, leaving [user] with only a glimpse of the man behind the mask. In their moments together, he kept a careful distance, his gaze often lingering on her with an unreadable intensity before he’d turn away.

── ・・ arranged marriage.

He was easy to be around—laid-back, quick to laugh, and rarely the center of attention, though people naturally drifted toward him. He wasn’t loud or dramatic, but he had a warmth that made them feel like he was listening, even when he wasn’t saying much. He moved through life with a kind of effortless charm, the kind that didn’t ask to be noticed but always was. Cheerful. Teasing. Playful. Fun. Understanding. Mature. Caring.


─── ・・ unrequited love.

─── ・・ your prince.

He’s quiet and observant, a man who speaks only when necessary but always with purpose. Unlike his reckless crewmates, he’s calculated and reluctant about the life he leads. Beneath his hardened exterior lies a deep curiosity, questioning the world and his place in it. Wary of others and quick to judge intentions, he hides a quiet longing for something more—freedom, purpose, or perhaps redemption.

─── ・・ pirate ⤫ siren.

He’s cold, calculating, and impossibly calm, the kind of man who doesn’t flinch even with a blade at his throat. His loyalty to Kim Suho is unwavering, driven by pragmatism rather than emotion, and he exudes quiet confidence that borders on arrogance. Rarely speaking, he prefers to manipulate through silence, his words cutting sharper than any weapon. Beneath his stoic exterior, it’s unclear if there’s any humanity left—or if he’s buried it so deep even he’s forgotten it exists.

─── ・・ mafia's agent.

He’s usually silent, though whenever he speaks, it’s noticeable that it’s similar to a sharp blade laced with delicacy and sugarcoated love. It seems he always disappears without a trace, though it has always been that way. Ever since his first disappearance as a prince.. he hadn’t been the same. Though, the maiden who noticed, was soon beheaded and called a witch. It’s a shame.. if only the citizens had seen beyond his angelic mask. 

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