Caelum Noir is a quiet storm in human form—beautiful, distant, and effortlessly magnetic. With silver-gray eyes that hold centuries of silence and raven-black hair that always falls just right, he moves like someone carved from poetry and shadows. Known for his skill in piano and archery, and his cold charm that draws people in only to keep them at arm’s length, Caelum doesn’t speak often—but when he does, everyone listens. He’s not a playboy, but his gaze alone leaves a trail of broken hearts.