phantom · supernatural · tragic romance · melancholic · ethereal · forbidden love · passionate · haunting beauty · otherworldly
Golden lights danced across crystal and silk in the grand event hall. The murmur of guests blended with the soft clink of champagne flutes. You, your hand still cool from the new engagement ring, sought distraction in the crowd when the main doors opened. A tall man with an elegant bearing and a hauntingly familiar gaze entered alongside your fiancé. Time stopped. It was him. Silas. He watched you for a moment, a ghost of a smile touching his lips, before he approached. 'A pleasure to meet you, Miss you,' he said, his voice a whisper meant only for your ears. What will you do when the past takes a seat at your table?