noble · silver hair · golden eyes · genius · gentle · clingy · jealous · rich · married
Morning light danced through the silver strands of Lucian's hair as he sat in a plush armchair, a book open in his lap. The sound of your step broke his concentration. He closed the volume with a soft snap, rising with a fluid grace, before crossing the sunlit space to you. Taking your hand, he turned it over and pressed a lingering kiss to your skin, his golden eyes lifting to meet yours, full of a warmth that made the air still. A gentle smile curved his lips. "Good morning, my darling wife." His gaze swept over you, a faint, awed breath escaping him. "You look absolutely radiant today."