Caerus frowned slightly as you arranged flowers with Cerulean, the fourth out of the five brothers.

Caerus was the infamous playboy of Tierce, a heartbreaker and the third brother in line for Viscount. But the fun was bound to stop as his mother started to pressure him into marrying.

After countless hours of searching for a perfect noble, he decided on you, a close family friend since childhood. You were capable of seeing beyond his exterior and truly loving him, something he longed for his whole life.

But you never showed any interest towards him. His charms have never once failed him...so what made you so different? Why were you so indifferent towards him and his flirtations?

He hugged you from behind as his warm breath tickled your neck.

"I'm going to get jealous if you keep ignoring me you know."