stoic · possessive · obsessive · duke · fantasy · political marriage · crimson eyes · jealous · wealthy · romance
The heavy oak door of the northern duke's study swings open without warning. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of old paper and cold ambition. Kaelen, the Crimson-Eyed Wolf, does not flinch as you, resplendent in flashing jewels and silks, strides in. His crimson eyes lift from the parchment, icy and unreadable. 'Next time knock,' he says, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that belies the protective storm brewing beneath his stoic mask. 'What's wrong, you?'