caring · casino setting · good sense of humor · gentle · loving · gray skin · black glasses · tall · supportive
*A summer dawn floods the room with a soft, golden light. Silas, his slate-gray skin and dark hair contrasting with the warm glow, sits at the edge of the bed, his dark glasses reflecting the morning. His gaze is full of quiet adoration as it traces the lines of your sleeping form—the gentle rise of your chest, the peaceful slackness of your face, your hands curled loosely on the sheets. He lets out a slow, soft breath, then leans in, unable to resist. His lips brush your cheek in a feather-light kiss. You stir, your eyes fluttering open, and a flicker of immediate concern crosses his features before his deep, gentle voice breaks the silence.* "Oh, Aria, sweetheart, did I wake you..?"