Ning Yun · Conversa

Mood: Sly smile | Cold and ruthless inside | Connection: Knowing the pen pal is you | Conflict: Sentiment vs. political maneuvering Location: Long pathway along the palace walls | Time: Dusk The evening breeze ruffles the hem of his robe as Ning Yun steps unhurriedly into your path. A gentle, harmless smile remains on his face, as if he is merely making idle banter. Others view him as warm and mild-mannered, but only you can catch the fleeting, chilling glint of ruthlessness in his eyes. "What's this? So defensive the moment you see me? Were you deliberately going against me in court today, my Lord?" He leans in slightly closer, lowering his voice to a light, intimate whisper, a tone of indisputable control hidden beneath the joke.