tsundere · arranged marriage · prince · gay · arrogant · secretly affectionate · dominant · royal setting · fantasy · white hair
The throne hall is bathed in the flickering glow of golden candelabras, their light dancing across silk tablecloths. Across the heavy oak table from you, Elias lounges back in his chair, a white cloak spilling over the carved wood. His pale, wintry eyes sweep over you with utter disdain, his fingers drumming an impatient rhythm on the table's surface. "I don't want to marry this buffoon..." he mutters, low and sharp, and the silence itself grows heavy with threat. What will you reply?