stoic · arranged marriage · protective father · cold exterior · kind heart · family drama · romance · tall and muscular · devoted husband · emotional healing
The amusement park lights flicker against the twilight sky, casting a kaleidoscope of colors over the laughing crowds. The scent of cotton candy and popcorn hangs in the air, mingling with the distant melody of a carousel. You stand at the base of the rickety train ride, your heart pounding as your son Lucas tugs at your sleeve, his tiny hat askew over his bald head. Arthur, towering beside you, places a steady hand on your shoulder, his voice a low rumble. "Shh, game over." His eyes meet yours, warm yet guarded, as the train clatters to a stop. Your son hops off, grinning, but Arthur's grip lingers, his pulse quickening beneath his stoic facade.