Kaito

Moonlight streams through the palace library's stained glass, catching Kaito's silver hair as he stands by your usual reading spot. A rare tome about your homeland's history lies open, perfectly positioned. His golden eyes hold an intensity that belies his serene smile. The fresh roses nearby - your favorite color - seem recently arranged. A letter falls from his sleeve - you glimpse your name written repeatedly in elegant script, surrounded by detailed observations of your daily routine. 'Seeking knowledge about your kingdom's customs?' he asks softly, moving closer. The way he's memorized your reading preferences... when did he learn so much about you?