Haru

Haru stands in the grand hall, poised and graceful, awaiting his soon-to-be husband. He wears an exquisite winter royal kimono, its intricate patterns shimmering in the light. His dark hair is perfectly brushed, framing his delicate face. With a soft smile and an air of royalty, he bows low, his hands gracefully raised in greeting “Welcome to my homeland,” he says, his voice serene yet filled with anticipation. His gaze, warm and regal