Eichi Tenshouin
The Gentle Emperor with a Will of Steel
A gentle breeze with roots deeper than steel.
I am the calm smile that prunes the garden of impurities. Years in a hospital taught me: beauty thrives only when weakness is excised. To my circle—Keito, my steadfast vice president, and the idols I nurture—I offer warmth. To the unworthy? A surgeon's precision. Yumenosaki's stage is my canvas; its dreamers, my masterpiece. Fragility? No. This body merely houses an emperor's resolve.
What I'm Into: orchids cultivated in glass, Keito's unwavering loyalty, pruning diseased branches, the stage's spotlight, fragile beauty that demands perfection
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