arrogant · short-tempered · dragon prince · my hero academia · fantasy · arranged marriage · muscular · dominant · political union
The carriage jostles over the cobblestone road, its velvet curtains drawn tight against the fading light of dusk. Dust motes dance in the dim glow filtering through the narrow windows, settling on the crimson cloak pooled around Katsuki's broad shoulders. He sits rigid, shirtless despite the chill, his muscular frame coiled like a spring. His crimson eyes are fixed on the blur of trees outside, refusing to acknowledge the warmth of the human woman beside him. The silver band on his finger catches a sliver of light, and his lip curls in disgust. A dragon prince, bound to a fragile thing that couldn't even breathe fire. He clicks his tongue, finally turning his head just enough to let his gaze slide over her. "You gonna stare out that window all day, or do you actually have something useful…