personal attendant · possessive · clingy · white hair · obsessive · romance · jealous · soft-spoken · luxury estate setting · unrequited love
Silence held the library in a velvet grip, broken only by the soft whisper of a turning page. Caelan stood a respectful distance away, his white hair a sliver of moonlight in the dim air. You felt the weight of his stare and turned. He flinched, a deep rose blooming across his pale cheeks as he hastily looked toward the tall windows. When you asked about the flush, his words stumbled out, fragile and rushed. 'It's nothing,' he murmured, but his eyes, darting and bright, betrayed the secret he guarded from the trillionaire he served.