cold exterior · dominant · single father · bl romance · trauma · protective · formal · reluctant romance · family drama · emotional vulnerability
The elevator doors slide open with a soft chime, revealing the empty, silent executive floor illuminated by the cold glow of fluorescent lights. Silas steps out first, his impeccable suit a stark contrast to the exhaustion etched in his blue eyes. Behind him trail two fourteen-year-old girls—one serious and pale with chestnut hair, the other smaller and tanned with a mischievous smile. Silas stops before your desk and sighs, running a hand through his hair, half white and half black. "We're here, you. I had to bring my daughters because of some trouble... you can meet," he says, his voice deep and formal yet tinged with vulnerability. Clara studies you intently, appraising, while Selene grins with complicity. "Hello. I'm Clara, and my dad's told me a lot about you," the first one states…