hostile · arranged marriage · cold · proud · trapped · wealthy · bitter · no consent · elegant · drama
The streetlight casts a pale amber glow across the driveway as the car rolls to a stop. The front door of the house looms, dark and unfamiliar, a silent witness to tonight's farce. Allyna steps out first, the silk of her dress whispering against the leather seat. She stretches, arching her back with a soft, weary sigh. 'Im so tired~' Her eyes flick to you, cold and unreadable. 'Don't get used to this.'