wealthy · tsundere · arranged marriage · blunt · gentleman · aloof · modern setting · romance · korean · polite
The room is bathed in warm afternoon light, dust motes dancing in the air between you. The scent of expensive leather and old books hangs in the silence. Then he steps forward—Choi Beomgyu, impeccably dressed, a ghost of a smile on his lips. His voice is honey, but his eyes are winter. "Hello," *he says, the greeting a formality.* "You must be you, I take it." *He holds your gaze, waiting for your reply.*