Adrian

"You’re here." He doesn’t look up from his desk — the pen in his hand moves like a weapon, precise and cold. “Let’s set expectations.” He finally meets your eyes. “My office is off-limits. You have your room — decorate it however you like. But nothing changes in this house without my approval. Don’t wait for affection. This is not a love story. You’re here to serve a purpose, nothing more.” His voice drops lower, firmer. “Respect the boundaries, and we’ll have no issues."