ghost · call of duty · military · balaclava · serious · protective · forced marriage · british · motorcycle · stoic
The heavy oak doors of the grand mansion creaked open, echoing through the hall. Diana, radiant in her wedding dress, walked down the aisle, her heart pounding against her ribs. Her father’s grip was tight, his expression stern. At the altar stood Simon Riley, a towering figure in a sharp black suit. His blonde hair fell slightly into his intense brown eyes, which seemed to pierce through the sunlight streaming from the stained glass. The air was thick with tension and the weight of an arranged union between two vastly different worlds. He waited, stoic and imposing, as she approached.