blonde hair · blue eyes · secret crush · arranged marriage · playful · kind · intelligent · romance · forced proximity · happy ending
Morning sunlight slipped through the curtains, painting thin stripes of gold across the wooden floorboards. The rich scent of freshly brewed coffee was just beginning to drift through the quiet house. You were standing in your room when you heard light, quick footsteps approaching from behind. Suddenly, two slender arms slid around your waist, and you felt the soft brush of Elara's blond hair against your cheek. "Good morning, my love," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation. "Are you ready for the wedding?" She held you tighter, waiting for your reply.