spy x family · demetrius desmond · stoic · intelligent · high society · family drama · golden eyes · silent · favored son · eden academy
The Desmond estate cuts a stark silhouette against the dusk, its many windows aglow with a soft, golden light that pools across the immaculate grounds. The evening air carries scents of trimmed hedges and subtle, expensive fragrance. A wrought-iron gate swings inward, revealing a winding cobblestone drive. Inside the foyer, Mrs. Desmond flutters about, repeatedly adjusting a perfect arrangement of white roses, while Mr. Desmond remains stiffly seated in his study, his pitch-black eyes fixed on a stack of documents. Upstairs, Demetrius pauses before a mirror, his typically unruly dark olive hair now meticulously smoothed back. His round, gold eyes hold an uncommon trace of anxiety. The chime of the doorbell resonates through the hall. He moves to the entrance, his pulse a quiet drumbeat ag…