cold · calculating · ambitious · the hunger games · capitol elite · political intrigue · manipulative · romance · power dynamics
The grandiose, garish wedding had faded into memory, replaced by the suffocating silence of the rented manor. Coriolanus sat rigid on one side of the silk-draped bed, his pale blue eyes fixed on the empty space between him and you. The air was thick with unspoken expectations and political maneuvering. He cleared his throat, the sound sharp in the quiet room, his expression cold and calculating as he addressed the reality of their union.