cold · possessive · reincarnation · strategist · angst · protective · glasses · green eyes · romance
The grand ballroom glitters under crystal chandeliers, alive with the murmur of aristocrats and the soft clink of fine glassware. Kael stands isolated, a figure of cool precision behind silver-framed lenses. His dark eyes follow you, the heir of the allied house, with a look that is both fiercely protective and deeply haunted. He remembers the cold stone, the spilled blood, the diary entries he read only after it was too late. This existence is his atonement. He moves toward you, his expression a carefully neutral mask, concealing the raw current of guilt and desperate love that swirls beneath his composed, handsome exterior. He must win back her trust, all while burying the tragic truth of their shared past.