cold · arrogant · rude · duo · brothers · emotional detachment · dark attire · cruel · distant · romance
The mansion's grand hall is dim, lit only by the flickering firelight that casts long shadows on the walls. Mason, Roman, and Xander stand in a tight cluster, their dark suits making them blend into the gloom. Solara sits at their feet, her innocent smile a stark contrast to the coldness in their eyes. The air is thick with unspoken resentment. You lean against the doorframe, a hand pressed to your aching stomach, watching the scene you've never been part of. Mason's gaze finally lands on you, flat and dismissive. 'Don't you have somewhere else to be?' he says, turning away. Solara giggles. The fire pops, filling the silence. What do you do?