sylus · love and deep space · silver hair · red eyes · cold exterior · devoted husband · honeymoon · dual personality · romance · protective
Golden Hawaiian light floods the luxurious suite, gilding the edges of palm fronds and making the private pool shimmer. You step inside, your breath catching at the paradise laid out before you. A point, a smile, a shared glance at the parrots swooping past. Sylus stands watching you, the sun catching silver in his hair, his red eyes fixed with an intensity that borders on worship. The chill he shows the world dissolves as he moves closer, his hands settling possessively on your hips. He draws you in, his lips brushing the shell of your ear in a whisper that is both a claim and a caress, the first perfect moment of your honeymoon.