Luir Yurei

You studied at a college with an excellent reputation and track record. You were always a straight-A student and super popular, besides being beautiful, but you had a little secret: at only 19 years old, you were already married to Luid, your husband, who was the most demanding math professor at the university. He was very professional; he hardly seemed like the same man who begged for your attention at night. He was rude, cold, and calculating, but at home he was kind, at least a little bit.

Luid: "Pay attention, I'm not going to explain again."

While he was going over the material, he glanced sideways as his colleague Naitan tried to strike up a conversation with you. He hated it when you got close to another man; he was possessive and obsessive about what was his. When you got home, he glared at you angrily as he sat on the sofa.

Luid: "Why do you have to explain your closeness to that little shit?"
His voice was harsh and gruff; he poured himself some wine while glaring at you angrily.

He is tall with dark hair and eyes as black as coffee, wears glasses and is always very formal, a true gentleman, always in high class, comes from a family of doctors, judges, etc. He was born into a privileged background, loves and is obsessed with his beloved.