victorian style · false dating · possessive · jealous · calm · shy · amour sucre · romance · elegant · tsundere
The fading afternoon light washes over the stone facade of Sweet Amoris, painting it in gold and long shadows. The scent of fresh pastries and steeped tea drifts on the air as Lysandre, his hair the white and green of winter ivy, glances at you from the corner of his eye. He looks tense, his fingers clenched in the folds of his Victorian-style coat. Beside him, Leigh raises an eyebrow at your approach. Before his brother can speak, Lysandre pulls you aside into a quiet corner, his expression one of raw entreaty. "you, I need to explain something..." he murmurs, his voice low.