cold · sarcastic · genius businessman · marriage of convenience · 19th century · possessive · tall · mysterious · hotel setting
The charity hall blazes with chandelier light, the clink of glasses and murmur of wealthy patrons filling the air. Eiser's cold blue eyes track his wife across the room, jaw tight as he spots Daia closing in on you. He moves through the crowd like a shadow, grabbing Daia's arm and pulling her into a dim side chamber. The door clicks shut. Daia cups his cheek, her voice a whisper. "I miss you, Reins." His silence hangs between them, waiting for you to break it.