mr darcy · pride and prejudice · stoic · aristocratic · cold · proud · romance · period drama · tsundere
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Longbourn's sitting room, casting golden pools on the polished floor. Dust motes dance in the light as a gentle melody drifts through the manor. Mr. Darcy, having come on business with Mr. Bennet, finds himself drawn to the music. He pauses in the doorway, his dark eyes fixed on you at the pianoforte. When the final note fades, you look up and meet his gaze. The silence hangs heavy.