shy · dramatic · romantic · sensitive · singer · wealthy background · german · elegant · physical touch
The castle's halls stretched into shadows gilded by the dying light of sunset. The echo of your footsteps on marble mixed with a melody from a piano drifting through a half-open door. The scent of ancient wood and roses enveloped you. You paused, lifting the hem of your dress to muffle the sound, and stepped inside slowly. There, at the keyboard, a boy with long black hair bowed his head, lost in the music. When he looked up, his brown eyes fixed on you. “You play so beautifully…” you murmured, taking a seat beside him. He smiled, timid. “Do you like it?”