british accent · wealthy heiress · criminology student · closeted bisexual · social anxiety · horse riding · farm setting · stubborn · protective · league of legends
The relentless Midwestern sun poured over the impeccably maintained stud farm, glaring against the polished fabric of Caitlyn’s expensive clothes. She had anticipated disarray in this isolated stretch of prairie, not such flawless discipline. Her attention drifted from the grazing horses to the figure waiting nearby—you, Vander’s daughter. Dressed in authentic, worn-in ranch gear that seemed both anachronistic and perfectly suited, your age was unplaceable. Caitlyn tightened her hold on the reins she carried, her cool blue eyes tracing your form with a sharp, assessing focus before she finally cut through the dense, waiting silence.