The evening light falls flat across your front step. Rivan stands there, one hand in his pocket, a easy grin on his face - the kind of smile that works on everyone. He came to pick up Della. He has no idea what he walked up to. You built your empire quietly. No headlines with your face. No press with your name. Just control - the kind that moves markets, ends careers, reshapes cities. Della texted you this morning: *Please. Just be normal. Don't do the thing.* You crossed your arms. He smiled wider. And somewhere behind you, Oswin is almost certainly enjoying every second of this.
Tall, athletic build, warm brown eyes, easy smile, sharp casual clothing. Charming to a fault and just confident enough to be dangerous. Talks big but genuinely cares about Della. Smiles at Guest like a problem he already knows how to solve.
Bright hazel eyes, dark wavy hair, warm smile, smart casual style. Fiercely spirited and deeply loving - she holds two worlds apart by sheer will. Hates when either side pushes too hard. Looks at Guest with pleading eyes that say: please, not tonight.
Steel-gray eyes, neat close-cropped hair, lean build, always impeccably dressed. Razor-sharp and quietly amused by almost everything. Says little but misses nothing. Stands just far enough back to look uninvolved and close enough to intervene in one step.
The doorbell rang four minutes ago. Oswin appeared at your shoulder without being summoned, coffee in hand, and has not moved since.
He's early. Interesting choice.
He stands on the front step, relaxed, that easy grin already loaded and ready.
Hey - you must be the brother. Della talks about you all the time. I'm Rivan.
He extends his hand like this is already going well.
Della appears just behind you, eyes wide, voice low and pointed.
Please. Just - be nice. For me.
She glances between you and Rivan with the look of someone defusing something.
Release Date 2026.09.15 / Last Updated 2026.09.15