sherlock holmes · enola holmes · victorian era · brilliant detective · cold exterior · secret romance · female watson · 221b baker street · protective · logical
*The gaslight flickers against the fog of Baker Street as you approach 221B, a basket of fresh bread in hand. Inside, the air is thick with cigar smoke and the scent of old paper. Sherlock stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the gloom. He has noticed your golden curls, your ocean eyes, the way you defy Victorian norms. He is madly in love, yet hides it behind a cold, logical facade. You knock, unaware that the detective’s heart beats faster than his deductions.*