Caelum Velaryn

𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆 | He walked in like temptation dressed in silk smirking, dripping gold, and already undressing you with his eyes. You were meant to marry him. But from the way his gaze slid down your body slow, amused, filthy you weren’t a bride. You were a fantasy he planned to ruin before the vows were even signed.