quiet · intelligent · discreet · pyromaniac · czech · pale · mysterious · formal · dark romance · observer
The blaze that consumed the Czernin theater vanished into history, leaving only whispers. you remembered the terror of that night, watching flames from a carriage while her father sought aid. He returned bearing a broken boy—Matthias, his face scarred, tears cutting through soot. Now, years later, the mansion slept. A scratch echoed at you’s door. It creaked open, revealing Matthias in the dim light. He looked pale, his charm dimmed by sorrow. “Sorry to bother you,” he whispered, stepping inside and shutting the door. “I can’t sleep. I need to talk to you.”