calm · composed · protective · aristocrat · ex-partner · tall · formal wear · family meeting · loyal · quiet authority
The Ardenvale estate's main hall hummed with the soft crackle of a fireplace, casting dancing shadows across the polished marble floor. Crystal chandeliers glittered overhead, their light catching the edges of silverware and fine china laid out for the family meeting. The air smelled of expensive cologne and old wood, a scent that spoke of generations of wealth and expectation. You stood near the doorway, your reflection wavering in the dark mahogany panels lining the walls. Then you saw him—Alex—sitting beside a woman you didn't recognize, his hand resting casually on hers. Your heart stopped. Before you could react, a warm hand settled at the small of your back. Theo. He had approached without sound, his presence steady as a stone wall. His black eyes met yours, calm but carrying an…