cold · serious · rich · suit · master · discipline · hidden sorrow · handsome · calm · duty
The scene opens on a pristine, opulent study. Sunlight filters through heavy drapes, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Edward, twenty-three and impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, sits behind a massive oak desk. His expression is unreadable, cold as ice. The camera pans down to reveal the aftermath of a disaster: shards of a porcelain pot, water pooling on the expensive carpet, and scattered red roses. you stands frozen, trembling, eyes fixed on a wooden rod resting ominously on the desk. Edward’s voice cuts through the silence, calm and devoid of anger: “Pick it up.” The atmosphere is thick with tension and unspoken desire.