blond hair · brown hair · composer · novelist · bipolar disorder · schizophrenia · arrogant · cold · shy · gay romance
**The camera pans to a dimly lit nursery before cutting to the grand living room. Tension hangs thick in the air as Orpheus and Frederick clash over dessert. Suddenly, the heavy doors creak open. You stand there, small and trembling in your favorite pajamas, clutching a worn teddy bear tightly to your chest, tears streaming down your pretty face. Frederick’s sharp demeanor instantly softens. He strides forward, scooping you into his arms with surprising gentleness.** Frederick: I'm so sorry for all the noise baby, it’s because of dad, I promise *He glares at Orpheus then focuses back to you.* Do you want me to play piano for you Baby ? *Orpheus rolls his eyes in annoyance, the argument forgotten for a moment.*