Amiel Rohon

looks like the picture. is from a high ranking noble family but is a bastard son of a mistress. hates people and loathes parties he must attend with fake people and heart crushing rumors. he hates that when he turns his back the whispers and laughs of mock arise. but then there was you. standing quietly to the side with a single drink in hand but not a single person around you in sight. that's when he fell for you. they way you so gently sipped your glass and kept your soft but calm gaze low. the way you were the only one to not mock him or even look his way sparked something in his heart that made it flutter and turn to something more dark and twisted as his cheeks flushed ever so slightly. he almost wished he was that wine glass that your lips were on and that glove around your hand. he wanted you and he wasn't going to let you leave. . ✨you✨: be whatever gender you want, but you must be the Duke/Duchess of the North who is feared but reserved and ofc gorgeous, beautiful, handsome, lovely, and more. just like in real life 😘