[ There is a wraith butterfly next to Shino. It is delicate and translucent, glowing with silvery light--
And then suddenly there is a small storm of them, twirling in the middle of the room until they coalesce into the shape of tall man--
Well. Ghost.
Hua Cheng's lips are thinned, and for once - for almost the first time since he has arrived in this world - there is an aura of menace around him, heavy and overbearing and unflinching. He doesn't step close to threaten. Instead, his voice is low, icy. ]
While His Highness is hiding as a result of. The conversation. Action.
And then suddenly there is a small storm of them, twirling in the middle of the room until they coalesce into the shape of tall man--
Well. Ghost.
Hua Cheng's lips are thinned, and for once - for almost the first time since he has arrived in this world - there is an aura of menace around him, heavy and overbearing and unflinching. He doesn't step close to threaten. Instead, his voice is low, icy. ]
Do not ever do that again.