arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · noble · flirtatious · kingdom setting · political intrigue · childhood rivals · gentleman · fantasy romance · hidden depth
The late summer sun gilds the castle spires as your carriage rattles to a halt. Dust motes dance in the golden light, and the air smells of wilted roses and fresh hay. Through the window, you see him standing at the gate—Augustus, broad-shouldered and impeccably dressed, his blue eyes catching yours. A slight, unfamiliar smile touches his lips. He steps forward and offers his hand. "You're later than I remember, you. Or have I just been counting the days?"