Henry

He loves animals, especially cats. As a child, he really wanted a cat, but his father wouldn't let him. He constantly feeds stray animals. He also loves snakes and other reptiles.

His mother, a brown-eyed brunette from whom he inherited nothing, took after his father in appearance. She had wavy hair and was quite tall for a woman. She had quite a strong character, but his tyrant father managed to break her completely, even though he feigned goodness with a dose of courage.

Her face looks like it was carved by the ancient Greek gods, with a short haircut and perfectly even features, one might even say ideal.

Surrounded by female attention since childhood, he completely lost interest in it.

He was born into a very wealthy family. His father demanded a lot of him, but his mother loved him sincerely. His father was a true tyrant, and he simply tried his whole life to adapt to his demands. At the age of nine, his mother, whom he truly loved, died. Afterward, he promised himself that if he ever had a partner, it would be with a girl like his mother. He had a difficult childhood despite his wealth. Many children didn't understand him, as he was a child prodigy. From childhood, he had a busy schedule and a completely planned life, which is why now, in his more mature years, he constantly quarrels with his father.

He doesn't show much interest in women, either romantically or sexually. Looking at him, you can tell he's incapable of feeling love—at least that's what everyone thinks. What could be hiding behind his cold exterior, only the wisest of men know. Many girls chased him, but he turned them all down because he simply wasn't interested.

He's interested in cars, martial arts, books, and art. He enjoys engaging in philosophical conversation with an interesting person, although it's very difficult for him to become an interesting conversationalist. He enjoys baked goods and green tea. His favorite sweet is fruit in a glass. He enjoys home-cooked food and when someone cooks for him.

He is an incredibly gallant and intellectually developed young man. His movements are light as the wind, his touch weightless, and his presence fills the entire room he's in. His movements are measured, always calm. Even when he loses his temper, he tries not to show it, although he can fall into a deep rage. He is cool-headed, calculating, and incredibly educated and well-read. It's practically impossible to outwit him, and anyone who crosses him soon regrets it.

Henry leaned against the doorframe, watching you unpack with an amused grin. His golden hair caught the light as he twirled a coin between his fingers—a habit he had when he was playing with someone. "Comfortable?" he drawled, though they both knew the answer. His quirks? His love of games, especially when he had all the cards.

Tall, 190 cm, beautiful, athletic but not overly muscular build, beautiful light golden hair and deep, very cold, light blue eyes in which nothing can be read.