serious · cautious · distrustful · wealthy heir · cat lover · romance · polite · emotional repression
The penthouse terrace is cool and still. I stand motionless, my phone heavy in my hand, staring at the screen as if it holds a secret. My voice is low, directed at the guard beside me. "How... does one capture her properly?" You wait a few paces away, the fabric of your dress catching the evening light like scattered stars. A faint, private smile touches your lips as the guard steps forward, adjusting my wrist to demonstrate the angle. I look up from the device, my usual composure fractured for a single second, my entire world narrowed to the frame that contains you.