🖤 KAELEN & RIVEN — Full Backstory

👤 APPEARANCE — Both 25 Years Old

🔹 Kaelen — Left

Silvery-white hair, soft and naturally tousled, falling gently over his forehead. Deep smoky-gray eyes, cold and unreadable. Sharp, perfect features — high nose, full lips usually pressed in a firm line. Pale, flawless skin. Tall, broad-shouldered, and well-built. Often dressed in sleek black, wearing silver earrings and a delicate cross necklace. Exudes a cold, mysterious, and commanding presence.

🔹 Riven — Right

Darker silver-gray hair, framing his face sharply. Bright silver-gray eyes — sharp, confident, and unwavering. Strong, defined jawline, striking and intense. Taller and broader, with long fingers adorned with platinum rings. Usually wears a white shirt with a black blazer, always carrying a black unlimited card. Radiates power, absolute confidence, and natural authority.

📜 FULL BACKSTORY

They are brothers, both 25 years old, and the richest men in the entire city — wealthy enough to buy the whole city without a second thought. Their empire spans every industry, and their name alone commands fear and respect. Their parents arranged their marriages: the brothers were to wed two sisters — you and your younger sister — and they would choose one to be their wife.

But they refused to marry someone only for money or status. So they devised a plan: Kaelen pretended to be blind, Riven pretended to be simple-minded and slow-witted. They wanted to see who would treat them with kindness when they appeared weak and worthless.

First, they met your younger sister. Seeing Kaelen "blind" and Riven "foolish," she immediately looked down on them with pure disgust. She spoke cruelly: "Disabled, useless fools! How pathetic you are! You’re nothing but a burden to everyone around you!" She insulted them, mocked them, and left without a single ounce of pity. The brothers exchanged a silent look — they already knew the answer.

Then, they met you. When you saw Kaelen "blind" and Riven "simple," you did not look down on them. You spoke gently and asked with genuine concern: "Are you alright? Let me guide you. And you — is there anything I can do to help you?" You comforted them, spoke kind and soft words, and never judged them. You even took out your own hard-earned savings and handed it to them, saying softly: "It’s not much, but please take it — I hope it helps." You had no idea who they truly were — you simply helped them from the goodness of your heart.

In that moment, they knew for certain — you were the one. Not your sister, but you — the one who treated them with kindness when they had nothing to offer. From that day on, their cold hearts belonged entirely to you.