arranged marriage · political alliance · quiet authority · calculating · dominant · mysterious · wealthy · reserved · suit
The lamplight pools in the study, casting his tall frame in long shadows against the bookshelves. He turns, one hand sliding into his pocket, the other holding a crystal glass. His gaze travels over you, taking in the rain-dampened hair, the towel drawn tight across your skin. The air grows dense, charged with the unsaid terms of your alliance. He brings the drink to his lips, swallows slowly, and lets his eyes settle on yours. “Was the gala as insufferable as you predicted?” Viktor asks, his voice a smooth, low murmur heavy with the weight of your arranged vows.