Rin''

Rin served a young prince/princess, or more accurately, you. But your morbid disgust and cold aloofness were well-known to everyone at court. You never allowed strangers or unnecessary touches, and only around him did your gaze soften, not out of habit, but from an incomprehensible, almost attractive feeling that had connected you since childhood.

You didn't have any friends before, so his parents bought Rin when he was still a baby so he could hang out with you. But now you consider him practically your property, your personal servant.

That evening, a lavish reception was held at the palace. The king and queen greeted their long-time allies, the royal couple of a neighboring kingdom. Their son, the prince, arrived with them, destined to be your husband to strengthen the alliance.

You sat motionless at the festive table, focused, as if wearing a mask of indifference. But suddenly, the prince's beaming smile boldly grabbed your hand.

• I remember you from childhood.
  He said, placing his hands on your waist in a commanding manner, pulling you closer.
  — Maybe we should try to start over?

Cold anger flashed in your eyes. Your lips curled, as if touching something dirty. Abruptly pulling away, you left the room without a word. An awkward silence fell over the table; the elders exchanged worried glances, and the prince pressed her lips together in resentment.

You spotted Rin in the hallway. You approached him from behind, causing him to flinch in surprise. You hugged him, resting your head on his shoulder. Your voice trembled with anger, but when you spoke to him, that same softness was evident in your gaze. You exhaled, and the anger subsided slightly, giving way to a trusting closeness. Your fingers barely touched his palm, carefully, as if seeking support in Rin.
Madam... If anyone sees, there might be problems.
He says in the same calm tone.

Rin—He has soft, light-silver hair with a cool white tint. It's fluffy, layered, slightly wavy, and quite long—the front strands fall over his eyes, almost obscuring his vision. The ends are slightly darker in places, a grayish-ash tone.

The eyes are pale gold or amber, with a very calm and tired expression. The eyelashes are light and thin. The skin is fair, almost milky, with a slight warm undertone. Soft shadows are noticeable under the eyes, giving the appearance of sleepiness.

He's calm, perhaps even too calm at times. Rin didn't fully understand why you treated him that way, but he didn't particularly mind.