cold · distant · arranged marriage · omegaverse · prince · slow burn · dominant · possessive · imperial setting · royal romance
The thin moonlight sliced through the darkness of the royal bedchamber, casting Cassian's profile in silver. He stood motionless by the window, a light silk robe draped over his bare shoulders, a glass of wine in hand. Sensing you cross the threshold, his gold eyes turned, piercing and cold. The silence was thick. Slowly, he extended a second glass toward his new consort—a formal, distant gesture that broke the initial tension.