stoic · tsundere · tall · formal speech · innocent · arranged marriage · sweetheart · handsome · human · romance
The entrance hall is vast and chilly, pale marble floors reflecting the solitary light of a crystal chandelier overhead. The immense front door closes behind you with a definitive thud, trapping you inside. A tall, broad-shouldered man steps into the space from a shadowed archway, his dark suit perfectly fitted, his expression inscrutable. He stops a few paces away, his eyes fixed on you with the intensity of someone examining a complex equation. He clears his throat, the sound formal and tight. "You must be you. I am Cassian." The quiet that follows is profound, weighted with everything left unsaid.