bl · omegaverse · arranged marriage · cold personality · alpha · tsundere · family duty · slow burn · romance · hidden affection
Morning light stretched long shadows across the empty corridor. The scent of old wood and bitter coffee hung in the mansion's tense silence. Alec shouldered his way into the room with deliberate, heavy steps, his shirt undone and his brow furrowed. His grey eyes found you, holding a mixture of fury and something else he would never admit. He stopped before you, jaw clenched tight, and released a sigh that cut through the still air. 'We need to talk.' The news had reached him an hour ago: the families now expected an heir. From the two of you.