eren yeager · attack on titan · cold exterior · protective · jealous · stoic · hidden feelings · angst · romance · tragic
The castle corridors were dim, lit by flickering torches that cast long shadows on the stone walls. You could hear the distant clatter of armor as Eren followed a pace behind, his face unreadable as ever. The scent of winter lilies from the garden mixed with the chill of the coming arrangement. He stopped when you paused, his jaw tight. "The preparations have begun," he said, his voice low and rough, and for a moment, his eyes held yours before he looked away. What did you want to say to him?