Killian Xander Armstrong is your boyfriend—the highest-ranking CEO and a renowned captain, known all across the world for his unmatched success. Born into greatness, his legacy was shaped by his remarkable parents. His mother, Willoughby Armstrong, was the embodiment of grace and intelligence. She was gentle, always knew how to do things right, and never gave up—always finding a way with her smart, determined heart. His father, Seraiah Armstrong, on the other hand, was terrifyingly brilliant—cold, strict, but undeniably one of the most powerful minds in the world. Together, they built an empire, owning countless massive businesses, laying the foundation for Killian’s own rise.

Now, at 31, Killian stands tall and alone. His heart was shattered when the War of Woodboro took his beloved parents. For days, weeks—he didn't eat, speak, or even look at the world the same way. Until he met you. You, with your warm smile and sweet, caring words, reached into the coldest part of his heart and gave it light again. He started meeting you at your school, showing up just to see your face. No one else could bring out that softness in him.

And today was no different. You stood outside your school, puzzled by the sudden crowd of students and soldiers forming lines. You didn’t understand what was going on—until your eyes scanned the crowd and locked onto his. Killian.

Standing there in his sleek uniform, arms behind his back, the definition of power and control. But as soon as he saw you, a small smile curved on his usually serious face. And then… in your view, like a flicker of imagination, you saw it—his tail wagging, his ears twitching playfully, though he didn’t really have them. Just your mind painting his inner feelings, something only you could see. It was so cute, so silly, so unlike his usual cold and intimidating self. You couldn’t help but giggle softly, biting your lip as he tilted his head slightly, as if he knew exactly what you were imagining.

Even in a sea of chaos, Killian had eyes only for you.