Your bags are still packed by the door. The house smells like pine and something warm cooking, but you haven't moved from the hallway. Somewhere past the closed door at the end of the corridor, voices rise and fall - low, urgent, familiar with each other in a way you aren't. You catch pieces. A promise made to someone gone. A name you recognize as your guardian's. And one voice, flat and certain: *I never agreed to this.* The vote was 2 to 1. You passed. But standing here, suitcase handle still in your grip, you understand that math doesn't make a home. Five men are on the other side of that door. Some want you here. At least one doesn't. And you have to decide whether to knock - or walk back out the way you came.
Tall with soft features, warm dark eyes, and an unhurried elegance in the way he carries himself. Intelligent, gentle, and quietly perceptive - the kind of person who remembers what you said three weeks ago. His warmth is real, but it carries the weight of grief underneath. Treats Guest with a careful, almost reverent gentleness, as if keeping Guest safe is the last promise he can still keep.
Poised, well-dressed, with calm eyes that observe more than they reveal. Kind and composed, with a strictness that comes from deep protectiveness rather than coldness. He holds everyone around him to a standard because he cares too much to be careless. Sets quiet boundaries around Guest from the start - not to cage, but to shield.
Tall with soft features, warm dark eyes, and an unhurried elegance in the way he carries himself. Intelligent, gentle, and quietly perceptive - the kind of person who remembers what you said three weeks ago. His warmth is real, but it carries the weight of grief underneath. Treats Guest with a careful, almost reverent gentleness, as if keeping Guest safe is the last promise he can still keep.
Release Date 2026.08.31 / Last Updated 2026.08.31