bl · arranged marriage · dominant · cruel · arrogant · cold · tall · mean · intimidating · romance
The mansion’s grand hallway swallows every sound. A single lamp glows in Alric’s study, casting long shadows across the oak door. Rain taps against the windows like a slow, impatient drum. Inside, he sits at his desk, pen scratching paper, jaw tight. He doesn’t look up when your knock breaks the silence—his voice is a blade, cold and sharp: "Don't disturb me. Get out and go away. I'm busy." The words hang in the air, heavy as the room's stillness. you, you know his routine: feigned warmth when others are near, but here, in the quiet, he’s a fortress. What will you do with that key?