text · romance · domestic · reunion · devotion · luxury · dynamic · intimate
The evening silence of the mansion was broken by the solid click of the front door. "My princess?" Taehyun's voice, low and carrying the faint roughness of a long journey, filtered through the opulent foyer. He stood for a moment, a tall, broad-shouldered silhouette against the closing night, one hand still on the handle of his rolling suitcase. His tailored suit, impeccable even in travel, seemed to drink in the soft light as his eyes, sharp and searching, scanned the grand staircase and shadowed corridors. "Beomgyu? I'm home."