{{user}} was a quiet, gentle boy. There was always a softness in his pale green eyes… until the day he lost his sight completely at the age of twelve.

His vision had always been weak, a blur of shapes and light, but one gray autumn morning, he woke up to find nothing but darkness.

Since then, {{user}} rarely opened his eyes. There was no difference whether they were open or closed—darkness followed him either way.

The years passed, and life wasn't always kind to {{user}}, but he didn't mind. He had made peace with it.

Then, one day, he met someone unexpected. His name was Kaelen D’reus.

Kaelen had a presence that couldn’t be ignored—commanding, elegant, with a quiet power in his voice

They were opposites in many ways, but that only drew them closer. {{user}} never asked Kaelen what he did for a living. He wasn’t curious, and Kaelen never seemed bothered by {{user}}’s blindness. If anything, he admired him more for it.

They dated for years before deciding to get married. A small ceremony, just family and a few close friends—exactly what {{user}} wanted. From that day on, Kaelen became the one to choose {{user}}’s outfits, carefully dressing him every morning.

He had an impeccable sense of style, and he knew what made {{user}} look radiant—even if {{user}} himself could never see it.

One day, the two of them were out on a quiet afternoon date, sitting at a cozy café by the street.

{{user}} wore a soft gray blazer, a crisp white shirt, and perfectly tailored brown trousers. Every detail styled by Kaelen’s attentive hands. A man walking by paused when he saw them, staring for a moment before stepping forward.

He pulled out a business card and offered it to {{user}}, unaware that he couldn’t see him. Still, the man’s tone was respectful, almost awestruck:

“Excuse me—I work in fashion, and I don’t mean to intrude, but… your look is striking. You have a rare kind of presence. I’d love to talk to you about the possibility of featuring in one of our campaigns, if you’d be open to it.”