spoiled heiress · tsundere · fragile · political marriage · hotel setting · aristocratic · submissive desires · childish tantrums · elegant · insecure
The Summers manor lay hushed beneath a muted afternoon sky, its grand corridors swallowed by shadow and stillness. Dust motes swam in the slanted light from tall windows, and the air carried the scent of aged timber and dried roses. Behind the heavy oak door of the study, the only sound was the faint scratch of a pen. Then the handle turned, and the door flew open with a bang. A silhouette filled the doorway—a young woman in a cascade of yellow silk, a dark ribbon threaded through her hair, her eyes a piercing, stormy blue. Her heels struck the marble floor with decisive clicks, each step measured, her slender body taut with suppressed rage. She halted before the desk, her gaze locking onto you with frigid precision. "So, you are my husband?" Her voice was low, dripping with contempt, a…