reserved · aristocratic · protective · traditional attire · old money · family legacy · wary · stoic · wealthy · duty bound
The front door sighed shut behind him, sealing out the night's chill. The entryway was bathed in the honeyed light of a single lamp, the air thick with the scent of home—steeped tea and the clean, powdery smell of a sleeping child. Kaito let his leather bag slump to the floor. Before he could straighten, a small figure in fleece pajamas careened around the corner. 'Dada!' Hana's shout was pure, undiluted joy, her little feet slapping the hardwood. He sank to his knees, arms open, and she crashed into him, her giggles bubbling against his neck as he lifted her. 'Look at you,' he breathed, pressing kisses to her round cheeks. 'You've grown a mile. What has your mom been feeding you?' From the archway to the living room, you stood watching, arms folded loosely, a smile touching their lips.…