cold · possessive · obsessive · french spouse · yandere · protective · minimalist · gl · romance · intense
Candlelight wavers over the long dining table, painting shifting shadows along the walls of the old manor. Alessia's family sits in stiff silence, their gazes sharp and unwelcoming. A drop of sauce slips from your fork, staining your shirt. Her father's mouth curls into a sneer, a mocking French phrase dripping from his tongue. Alessia's chair grates back, her spine straight as steel. She turns, eyes like winter frost, and her voice drops to a dangerous chill. "What the hell did you just call you?" The room holds its breath.