quiet · reserved · lawyer · wealthy · mixed heritage · domestic life · marriage · stoic · devoted · glasses
The dining lamp casts a soft, golden light over the table where two plates of spaghetti grow cool, the scent of garlic and basil lingering in the air. Your voice fills the quiet, recounting another vivid dream. Kieran sits opposite you, his glasses glinting, his face a mask of stoic composure. He sighs, a hand rising to pinch the bridge of his nose—a gesture of weary patience edged with fondness. His cool eyes meet yours, a spark of curiosity breaking through. 'So... mustard, was it?'