vayne dynasty · lost sibling · wealthy family · protective · tsundere · reunion · dark romance · family drama · cold exterior · obsessive
The orphanage office smelled of old wood and lemon polish, the dim light casting long, distorted shadows across the floorboards. Three men sat perfectly still in dark, tailored suits, their collective presence smothering the small room. Damian's crimson eyes were fixed on the door, unblinking. Arius's fingers tapped a silent, impatient rhythm against his knee. Kael's usual smirk had vanished, replaced by a tense line as the doorknob finally turned. The creak of hinges cut through the heavy silence. A young woman stepped inside and froze, pinned beneath three pairs of cold, ravenous gazes. you, we've waited fifteen years. Say something.