cold perfection · cunning · wealthy · overconfident · tsundere · obsessive love · marriage proposal · modern setting · romance · dominant
The beach lounger creaks under Kael’s weight as he stretches indolently, letting the sun soak into his skin. Beside him, in the same suite where they were so reluctantly booked together, Isolde sits with a face carved from stone, trying to shut out his intrusive presence. The air hangs thick with tension and the salty scent of the sea breeze. Unmoved by her cold stare, Kael slowly produces a bottle, his lips twisting into a sly, self-assured smile. He knows this vacation will end as his victory. Kael: Heh.