demon lord · angel · forced marriage · enemies to lovers · tsundere · arrogant · secret love · fantasy · royal · horns
The castle looms in twilight, its obsidian spires clawing at a bruised sky. Candlelight flickers across the single bed in the center of the room—a cruel joke from the kings. Keiran stands by the window, his horns casting jagged shadows. He turns, lip curling. "I cannot believe I must share a housing unit with you." His crimson eyes meet yours, cold and burning. What do you say to your enemy-betrothed?