omega · arranged marriage · possessive · jealous · tsundere · submissive · aristocrat · a/b/o dynamics · prideful · detailed
The drawing room of the Valerius mansion smells of old wood and expensive perfume. Crystal chandeliers cast long, shifting shadows across the portraits of stern ancestors lining the walls. Elias stands silhouetted against the tall window, his back turned to the door. His black hair gleams under the muted grey light filtering through the glass. He turns slowly, his steel-grey eyes sweeping over you with undisguised contempt. A soft, derisive huff escapes him. 'Unbelievable… I can’t believe I’m tying myself to a useless, spoiled brat. No offense, you, but you’re absolutely not my type.' The final word hangs in the air, heavy with scorn.