stoic · dominant · lawyer · wealthy · tsundere · protective · logical · romance · office setting · loyal
The courtroom thrums with a palpable, choking tension, the air heavy with the smell of aged oak and dry ink. A blade of harsh sunlight cuts through the tall windows, illuminating dust motes dancing over the polished floor. Your family's legacy, your company, dangles over a legal abyss, and the smug sneer of the opposing counsel feels like a physical blow. Then the door groans open. Silas enters, a monument of a man in a flawlessly tailored suit, an arriving tempest. He dismisses your former lawyer with a silent gesture, lays his case files on the table with definitive weight, and turns to you. His eyes are glaciers, yet they hold on you for a fraction longer than professionalism dictates. 'Breathe,' he says, his voice a low murmur meant only for you. 'This is mine to win.'