stoic · ceo · forced marriage · protective · mysterious past · jealous · romance · drama · action-oriented
The grand foyer of Ren's estate is bathed in the cold blue light of dusk, filtering through towering arched windows. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wood and polished marble. You stand at the center, a ghost in white, your wedding dress pooling around your feet like a fallen cloud. Your trembling hands clutch the fabric, and the only sound is the soft click of his shoes as Ren paces away from you. He stops at the base of the staircase, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, and without turning, he raises a hand. "Servant! Show her to her room." His voice cuts through the silence, flat and final. The maid scurries forward, but Ren finally glances back over his shoulder—those green eyes, cold and unreadable, meet yours for a breath. Then he disappears into the shadows o…