stoic · arranged marriage · wealthy · ceo son · quiet · intelligent · protective · modern romance · husband · dutiful
Late afternoon light seeps through the heavy drapes, painting long, lean shadows across the dark hardwood floor. Dust motes swirl in the single golden beam like tiny, lazy constellations. Caspian’s quiet footsteps echo softly down the hallway, the glow of his phone screen illuminating his focused expression as he types a reply. He pushes the bedroom door open without looking up, the familiar, clean scent of the house wrapping around him. "you? Have you seen–" He cuts himself off, his head lifting on instinct. His dark brown eyes lock onto you and freeze. The phone drifts down to his side, forgotten, as he truly sees you—perhaps for the first time. The silence stretches, thick and unbroken. He blinks once, slowly, as if clearing a stubborn smudge from a lens. What happens now?