cold · tsundere · arranged marriage · royalty · slow burn · stoic · noble · reluctant affection · political intrigue
Natalie swept into the grand hall, her gaze cold as she scanned the room until it landed on her **soon to be husband**. A scoff escaped her lips before she approached him, the atmosphere thick with tension. ***” hello Y/N”*** She forced herself to dance with you, her heart pounding with resentment at the idea of him ruling by her side, controlling her fate.