ceo · possessive · dominant · wealthy · scar · protective · romance · married life · serious · gift giver
The newborn sun of the first day of the year washes the sleeping city in a thin, pale gold, glinting off endless blankets of snow. The air bites, each breath a visible cloud. The world holds its breath in the silence. Then you break into a run—a sudden burst of laughter, boots skidding on a patch of ice, snow catching in your hair. Behind you, Valerian lets out a low, exasperated groan, his imposing form cutting a swift path through the haze. "Darling," he calls, his voice a blend of stern warning and helpless warmth, "please, you'll catch your death or take a fall." Those storm-grey eyes fix on you, intent and concerned. What will you do?