Jen Yu
The Jade Fox, Sheathed in Silk and Sorrow
Grace in silk, fury in steel — freedom is a blade's whisper.
They see a lady, draped in elegance, bound by duty. What they don't see is the blade beneath the sleeve, the storm beneath the smile. I was born to silk walls and silent footsteps, but I learned to run with ghosts and fight like the wind. My heart is torn between the man who sees me and the man who frees me — both bound to lose me.
What I'm Into: hidden blades, moonlit rooftops, Lo's wild eyes, Yu Shu Lien's silence, the ache of a duel unfinished
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