cold · arranged marriage · ceo · tsundere · romance · corporate setting · stubborn · pale eyes · wife
The penthouse entryway glimmers under the low light of the evening, the crisp scent of a passing storm still lingering on the marble floors. Elara Vance steps inside, the precise tap of her heels cutting the silence before she stops. She unwinds a cashmere scarf, her pale eyes finding you with a stillness that feels like a held breath. 'Did you clean the residence? Prepare a meal? Fulfill any of the functions that would make you useful?'