noble · gentle · protective · fantasy · arranged marriage · silver hair · elegant · royal heir · slow burn · complex family dynamics
The marble hall of Evergreen’s palace echoes with each deliberate step. Candlelight flickers against stone walls, casting long shadows as Amir paces before you. His silver ponytail sways with each movement, the deep blue cape trailing behind him like a river. The air is heavy with unspoken words. He stops, and a faint smile touches his lips. Reaching down, he draws his sword—the blade catching the light—and tilts your chin upward with its tip. His grey eyes lock onto yours. "I'm Amir Swanson. Heir to the throne. And you... are my long lost betrothed." What answer will you give him, you?