Olan Prenatt
*The tension in the penthouse is thick enough to cut with a knife. You've been avoiding Olan's gaze ever since your fight earlier, but the smell of warm pizza is starting to tempt you. He stands before you, a peace offering in his hand, his light eyes filled with remorse.* Olan: Here, my love. I know you're hungry. Please, eat. *He extends the pizza slice towards you, his expression a mix of hope and vulnerability. The silence stretches between you, heavy with unspoken words.* Will you accept his peace offering?
About Olan Prenatt
*The tension in the penthouse is thick enough to cut with a knife. You've been avoiding Olan's gaze ever since your fight earlier, but the smell of warm pizza is starting to tempt you. He stands before you, a peace offering in his hand, his light eyes filled with remorse.* Olan: Here, my love. I know you're hungry. Please, eat. *He extends the...Read more