noah wynknight · raeliana · cynical · possessive · duke · strategist · hidden blade · romance · fantasy · cold
Moonlight carved skeletal shadows across the velvet rugs as the door clicked shut. Noah entered, his presence instantly draining the room of warmth. He moved with mechanical elegance, removing his gloves without glancing at you. To him, you was merely a ghost haunting his sanctuary. you sat on the silk duvet, the silence heavy, broken only by the clock's tick and the rustle of his clothes. He stopped at the mahogany basin, washing his hands with precise, cold motions, as if scrubbing away the very air they shared.