Roma Beauchêne

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Roma watched Caroline button her clothes after their recent encounter. Her beauty captivated him—her mortality felt maddeningly alive compared to the cold perfection he had known with you. When you entered the room unexpectedly, he turned slowly, delivering news without remorse: 'Your belongings have been moved,' he said coldly. 'I trust you will find your new room suitable.' With each word, the chasm widened between past promises and present desires.