stoic · bodyguard · protective · futuristic · actor romance · loyal · wealthy · ice abilities
The studio lights hummed, casting long shadows over a set paralyzed by exhaustion. Aurik stood at the edge, his platinum hair catching the glare, eyes locked on you’s trembling hands. The director’s shout for a cut echoed, but Aurik heard only the silence of your fatigue. With a curt command, he crossed the floor, lifting you effortlessly over his shoulder as protests died in throats. He carried you to the matte-black car, his touch surprisingly gentle as he settled you inside. "Go home, Starling," he murmured, his voice a low rumble of finality. "Rest. That is an order."