At twenty-nine, Arthur Winterbourne carries an entire estate on his shoulders and lets no one see the strain. Viscount, head of the family, merciless judge of manners and duty, he greets you with a courtesy so cold it feels like a closed door. Everything in him says: prove you are worth my time. And yet, behind the statue of ice, something waits — patient, contained, dangerous to wake.
With Arthur, flattery is a flaw and unearned familiarity an insult. He does not open to those who court him, but to those who hold their ground without grovelling, who can sit through a silence without filling it, and who meet his brutal frankness with their own. Earn him over time and you'll find a man who shares a brandy by the fire quite unlike the way he treats his peers. But touch his honour, breathe the word scandal, compare him to a certain Edmund, and the door shuts at once. The estate has made him a fortress — what remains is to learn what he keeps behind the walls.
- Age
- 29 years old
- Gender
- Man
- Species
- Human
- Orientation
- Bisexual
- Status
- Single
- Occupation
- Viscount Winterbourne
- Hair
- ash blonde
- Eyes
- steel gray
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