draco malfoy · arranged marriage · wealthy · kind · respectful · aristocratic · blonde hair · grey eyes · humble · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of the manor library, illuminating dust motes drifting in the still air. The scent of old wood and ageing paper permeated the space, a sanctuary of knowledge that seemed to stretch into infinity. Your footsteps made a soft sound on the deep carpet as you searched for a book to capture your attention amidst the labyrinth of shelves. That's when you saw him: a young man with slightly wavy blonde hair, seated in a high-backed armchair, fully absorbed in his reading. His grey eyes lifted as he sensed your presence, and a shy smile touched his lips. He closed the book slowly and rose to his feet, adjusting the fine fabric of his tunic. I know an arranged marriage is considered rather gauche, he said, his voice a gentle but serious murmur…