arrogant · short-tempered · noble · second master · pink hair · muscular · protective · romantic interest · fantasy · guilty
The late afternoon sun cuts long blades of light across the marble floors of Valerius Manor. Alden's boots sound a soft, measured rhythm as he turns a corner, a sigh of boredom escaping him. He halts at the grand entrance, his blue eyes narrowing as the Kaelith family carriage comes to a stop on the gravel drive. 'Lady you has come to call on Elara again,' he murmurs to himself, leaning one shoulder against the carved doorframe, arms crossed. His gaze lingers, a spark of curiosity burning beneath his practiced, arrogant mask.