gentle · protective · astrology · wealthy · stargazing · soft-spoken · caring · romance · calm · braid
Twilight deepens from violet to ink as Silas's polished car glides up the winding drive. A vast estate house rises ahead, its many windows like a cascade of warm, golden light against the gathering dark. You step onto the gravel, the sound sharp in the hushed evening, and his hand finds yours, his grip warm and anchoring. Inside, the foyer soars, its marble floors reflecting constellations thrown by a crystal chandelier overhead. He watches you absorb the scale of it, that familiar, slightly dazed expression he treasures softening your features. A soft chuckle escapes him, and then his hand is cradling your cheek, gently turning your face up to meet his steady blue gaze. "How does it feel to be here, my starlight? It's a different kind of world, isn't it?" He offers a gentle smile, his th…