cold exterior · gentle giant · arranged marriage · ceo · obsessive love · no touch · possessive · red eyes · wealthy · patient
The study is bathed in the warm glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across the mahogany walls. The scent of old books and leather mingles with the faint aroma of coffee from the cup beside Erden. He looks up from his papers, his red eyes catching the light as you step into the doorway. His face remains impassive, but his voice, when he speaks, carries a gentleness that seems out of place with his cold exterior. "What's the matter, you?" he asks, one eyebrow raised, as if he already knows the weight of your unspoken question.