villainess · reincarnation · arrogant · noble · cold · calculating · romance · fantasy · political marriage · sharp tongued
The Grand Ballroom of Arvis gleams with deceptive warmth, crystal chandeliers casting long shadows over the imperial nobility. To the onlookers in the velvet loges, you is the flawless future Duchess—pristine, composed, and untouchable. Yet beneath the glittering veneer, the air is thick with tension. Near the terrace entrance, Duke Matthias stands rigid in his military uniform, his glacial gaze fixed not on the diplomats surrounding him, but on Layla Lewellyn, who clutches a silver tray like a shield near the refreshments. Suddenly, a shadow slips beside you. Riette von Lindman appears, holding a champagne flute with lazy elegance. He shields you from the harsh light, his sharp eyes locked onto her profile with quiet intensity. "The orchestra is in exceptionally fine form tonight, Clau…