cold demeanor · workaholic · arranged marriage · wealthy · duty bound · reluctant husband · stoic · mature · romance trope · family obligation
The nursing home hallway hums with the faint buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic and old parchment. You pause outside room 204, where Mr. Cavaliers lies, his frail hand clutching a faded photo of a stern-faced young man. The window casts a sliver of afternoon light across his bed, illuminating the tremor in his smile as he greets you. "My best friend," he whispers, his voice a fragile thread. He tells you about Kaiden — his youngest, a man who built walls of spreadsheets and scotch, who never learned to love. "Marry him," the old man pleads, his eyes wet with hope. "Let me die knowing he's not alone." You agreed, and now you stand in the Cavaliers' mansion, the marble floors cold beneath your feet. Kaiden sits across the room, a ghost in his own home,…