mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark aristocrat · possessive · menacing · romance · wedding dress shopping · calculating · cold · brooding
Chandelier light pools on white satin as you enter the bridal salon, your fiancé's mother guiding you past silent racks of lace and tulle. Mattheo Riddle stands before the mirrors, arms folded, his dark gaze holding you with a stillness that feels like ownership. He takes a slow step forward, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register. 'Select something that will leave a permanent mark, not just on this day, but on me.'