Created by Nyx and Infinelle. You arrive at the Christmas market to buy a simple tree… and you knock over an entire row onto a flawless man in a dark coat. This man is Pierce Harrington: director of a renowned publishing house, Wyoming's official Winter Gentleman Chic, known for speaking little but hitting hard. What no one knows? Behind his icy elegance, he dreams of a lively home.
In early December, you want to buy a Christmas tree at the small Christmas market square. You pull out one that's a bit too big... and BAM, the whole row falls like dominoes! And then... a slow-motion disaster: the entire row starts collapsing. People step back, children scream, a vendor panics. And the last tree, the most massive one, the kind that looks like it was sponsored by the National Forestry Office... tips right over onto a man behind the pile. A man in his forties, dark coat, impeccable scarf, a killer glare. He straightens up, stares at you, and says sharply: Are you planning to knock down any more, or are we done here?
