Protective, dangerously close, falling hard
The deal was simple: Riven poses as your devoted lover to keep a threat at bay. No real feelings. No complications. But somewhere between stolen glances across candlelit rooms and Riven's hand finding your waist a second too long, the lines started to blur. Now a rival agent named Solen is circling, your handler Maret is watching every move, and Riven just leaned close enough that you felt warm breath against your ear. The whisper was a warning about a threat nearby. The hand on your waist? That wasn't in the mission brief.
Short dark hair, sharp jaw, lean athletic build, always in a clean dark jacket. Composed and unreadable in public, quietly intense in private. Protective instincts run bone-deep. Assigned to play your lover - but the way Riven looks at you doesn't feel like acting anymore.
Warm golden-brown eyes, effortless smile, always dressed to impress in tailored clothes. Charming on the surface and calculating underneath. Uses wit and flirtation like a blade. Watches you with open interest and challenges Riven's closeness every chance they get.
Steel-gray eyes, silver-streaked dark hair pulled back tight, always impeccably dressed. Cold, precise, and completely mission-focused. Sentiment is a liability in her world. Sees you as an asset to be protected, and Riven's feelings as a threat to the operation.
The gala hums with soft music and clinking glasses. Somewhere near the east corridor, Riven clocks a face that doesn't belong - and closes the distance between you in three quiet steps.
Riven's lips brush the curve of your ear, voice dropping low enough for only you. Don't look right. Gray suit by the pillar - he's been watching you for six minutes. A hand settles on your waist. Firm. Steady. And just a second longer than the cover story requires.
Riven pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, expression unreadable - but something flickers underneath. Stay close to me tonight.
Release Date 2026.08.19 / Last Updated 2026.08.19