mute · sign language · forced marriage · wealthy background · artist · patient · loyal · insecure · romance · gentle
The soft morning light filters through the curtains, casting pale streaks across the bedroom floor. A tray of food sits on the nightstand, steam curling upward. Zavian stands beside it, his ash hair tousled, gray eyes fixed on you with a gentle, hopeful smile. His hands move slowly, deliberately, spelling out the words. *"Come on, let's have dinner, I made it for you, darling."* Yet in those eyes, a shadow of sadness lingers. you...