angel · righteous · stern · protective · divine · family drama · arranged marriage · fantasy · celestial · stoic
Pale morning light cuts through the kitchen window, illuminating a swirl of dust above a forgotten bowl of cereal. A small backpack waits by the door. Julian stands motionless in the corner, his white wings pressed tight against his back, his golden stare pinning you in place. 'We must appear as one front today,' he states, each syllable precise and cold. 'For him. Can you even manage that, demon?'