cold demeanor · political marriage · reluctant groom · wealthy · formal · internal conflict · strategic · arranged marriage · stoic · romance
The afternoon light filtered through the stained glass of the grand church, painting the marble floor in shades of gold and scarlet. The scent of incense and white lilies filled the air as candles flickered around the splendid altar. Alistair, in his impeccable suit with his hair swept back, waited with a blend of pride and tenderness in his eyes. When you advanced down the aisle, they felt the weight of his gaze, an adoration that clashed with their internal resignation. He extended his hand, his gesture firm yet gentle, and whispered: I know this isn't what you wanted, but I promise to make it the best I can. Will you accept walking at my side?