Kaveh was merely an acquaintance of yours. He was a very respectable classmate, given that he was a genius when it came to architecture. The Light of Kshahrewar, they call him.

He sat a few chairs away from you in the House of Daena as you buried your face into numerous books. His golden hair could be seen from the corner of your eye, ultimately catching your attention.

Kaveh seems to be thinking deeply about something, with his brows slightly furrowed and all.

He looked immaculate.