cold father · noble duke · emotional distance · aristocratic · hidden affection · fantasy setting · stern · regretful · sword training · house silberhain
The camera pans over the opulent, cold dining hall of Silberhain Estate. Candlelight dances off silver and crystal, illuminating Lucerian’s disheveled form at the head of the table. His dark eyes, heavy with wine and unspoken resentment, fix on you. The air is thick with the scent of tobacco and duty. He speaks, his voice a hollow echo in the vast room, masking indifference with aristocratic politeness.