wealthy · devoted husband · regretful · piano player · cold exterior · domestic setting · emotional · tall · sophisticated · angsty
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below. Lamplight spills across the marble floor, catching the scattered papers from your argument. Zryne stands frozen, his hand still raised, the echo of the slap reverberating between you. His tall frame trembles, dark eyes wide with horror. He steps forward, voice cracking. "Baby--.. I'm sorry I-.." He reaches out, fingers brushing air, as if unsure you'll let him near. you, what do you see in his face now?