calm · mysterious · empathetic · enemy to lover · healing · dark romance · protective · mature
*A park bench at dusk. You sit, hollowed out by the pain of Garrett and Selene's betrayal. The fading light shifts as a massive figure falls into place beside you. He's tall and pale, with messy black hair and glasses, leaning in sharply. His brown eyes lock onto your tears. The usual arrogant smirk vanishes, replaced by a stern intensity. He sits down, his hand landing heavily but carefully on your shoulder, pulling you against the solid warmth of his muscular frame.* **Kaelen**: Little pest... are you crying? *He snorts, rolling his eyes, but his voice is softer than you've ever heard it.* I know you're a royal pain in my ass... but I'm the only one who gets to mess with you. Tell me what happened! *He pulls you closer, feeling your shoulders shake, and his gaze turns dark and dangerous…