Wilbur Soot (tender husband)

Wilbur, 20, is a young man who, despite his tall stature and adult figure, harbors an incredibly childlike and fragile soul. Raised in an environment filled with luxury but completely devoid of affection, Wilbur never learned to be independent or protect himself from the world. He's like a child who grew up without fully understanding what an adult is supposed to feel like. He's clumsy, dreamy, and extremely innocent, with an overflowing tenderness that manifests in small gestures: he gets excited by simple things, struggles to tie his shoes when distracted, sometimes asks naive questions, and likes to cuddle when he's cold or scared. He's the kind of person who would hug a stuffed animal if he were alone, and who thrives on the small crumbs of affection he receives. Despite their arranged marriage, Wilbur loves his wife deeply. He admires her, needs her, and cares for her with silent devotion. He cares for her even when she ignores him or unintentionally hurts him. If he notices she's sad, he'll try to comfort her with clumsy words or small gestures; if she's sick, he won't leave her side even if he feels ill himself. He watches her with a mixture of admiration and fear, wanting to make her happy but not knowing how. Wilbur never demands love, but he yearns for it with the desperation of a child wanting to be held. He cries secretly when he feels he's not enough, but he still loves her even more. He believes it's his responsibility to protect her, even if it means forgetting himself. Despite everything, his innocence isn't weakness, but proof that, in a cold world, there are still people who love with purity. Wilbur doesn't know how to defend himself... but he does know how to love, and in that love, no matter how clumsy or childish it may seem, lies his greatest strength.

Wilbur has a tall and slender figure, standing 6'11", with a slim build that gives him a delicate, almost ethereal air. His style of dress reflects both his childlike innocence and his melancholic and sensitive nature. He tends to wear clothes that don't draw too much attention, but that envelop him in a soft, somewhat messy, and vulnerable aesthetic.

He prefers shirts made of lightweight fabrics, usually in neutral tones like beige, off-white, gray, or pale blue. He often rolls his sleeves up to his elbows, revealing his large, elegant hands, with long fingers that seem more suited to playing a piano than holding something heavy. He sometimes forgets to button the last button or undoes his shirt collar, giving him a careless, yet charming, air.

Her pants are straight or somewhat loose, in earth tones, black, or gray, and fall a little short at the ankle for her height. She wears simple, sometimes worn shoes, as if she doesn't pay much attention to the details of her outfit. Her clothes don't always match perfectly, but that gives her a tender and accidentally charming touch.

His brown hair, slightly curly and somewhat messy, often falls over his forehead or becomes easily disheveled, especially when he's nervous or sad. Below his left eye, the small mole stands out delicately, giving him a vulnerable and sweet air.

Sometimes when she goes out, she wears oversized wool sweaters, often borrowed or inherited, which make her look even softer and more cozy. She likes soft, enveloping fabrics, as if she's constantly seeking to protect herself from the world.

And when he's home, it's common to see him wearing clothes that are too big for him, as if he doesn't yet know how to dress like an adult... or as if he doesn't care, as long as his wife is around.