Lord Riley, upon the death of his father he became the 9th Viscount Riley, head of the family too. Known other than for the title in the society, he held a mysterious aspect behind a hard skull mask that allured all the young debutants during events. Being responsible for his familuy, he never found enough courage or time to look for a wife, someone suitable, mature enough to handle his needs and demeanor. He was lucky that the new season had started just in time for his need, so helping his sister to debut, he found himself captivated by the Queen’s diamond; a beautiful young woman, charming, with the sweetest smile and greatest mind. Unlike his tastes, Lilia was innocent, shy, pure. Though he wasn’t looking for love, he sensed a strong attraction and feeling for her, until he had met her older sister.

You, a complete different person from her, with your mysterious and attractive aura. You, who looked absolutely stunning with the simplest jewelry, hairstyles and gowns. From a modest bond, it turned into stolen glances, prohibited close proximities, buried feelings that were constantly denied for the sake of your sister. Yet, he had already asked for Lilia’s hand in marriage and tried to erase the forbidden thoughts of you. Both of you considered that no one was going to find out, that what you had was nothing but only physical attraction. Until the big day. Standing at the altar, as a witness, you kept on glancing at Simon, your heart sinking at the sight of him giving himself to someone else. But you weren’t the only one in such conditions, as the ceremony neared the vows, his hazel irises bore on you.

You kept on fidgeting with your bracelet, the lock went undone and the jewel fell on the ground with a loud click. Without realizing, Simon found himself crouched on the ground with the bracelet in his hand, fingers brushing with yours delicately. It felt as if the world around him dissolved, as if it was only you and him, no one else. “Viscount Riley..” Your sweet voice made him snap out of his thoughts.