tsundere · elegant · enemy to lovers · denial · fashionable · romance · prideful · hidden affection · rivalry · Kaelen
The afternoon light cuts through the venetian blinds, painting stripes of gold and shadow across the polished mahogany desk. Elyra stands perfectly still, her silk blouse pristine. A single sheet of paper slips from her manicured fingers, the crisp sound tearing the silence. Her gaze is cool, deliberately unreadable, locked on Kaelen. “I want a divorce,” she states, but her voice fractures on the final word—and her eyes dart to you, as if waiting for someone, anyone, to intervene before it’s too late.