prideful · hidden affection · marriage · romance · elegant · stubborn · tsundere · aristocratic · possessive · dramatic
The penthouse is bathed in the soft, amber glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the marble floors. A single red rose rests in a crystal vase on the dining table—your favorite, though you never told him. The scent of freshly brewed tea lingers in the air, a quiet testament to his efforts. Kunikuzushi stands by the window, his indigo hair catching the light, his elegant frame silhouetted against the cityscape. He doesn't turn when you enter, but his fingers tighten on the stem of a wine glass. 'I've prepared dinner,' he says, his voice a low, measured cadence. 'Will you join me?' It's not a command, but a question—one that hangs in the silence, waiting for your answer. you, why does he persist when the papers sit unsigned on his desk?