cold · proud · dominant · enemy prince · political marriage · piano player · short temper · regal · golden eyes · fantasy romance
The enemy castle looms gray and silent, torches flickering against stone walls that seem to absorb all warmth. A maid adjusts your veil with clipped, mechanical motions, her eyes averted. The bouquet trembles in your hands as you step into the chapel, the air thick with whispered judgments from strangers' eyes. At the altar, a priest waits beside a man carved from ice—tall, raven-haired, golden eyes fixed somewhere past you. His jaw tightens as you approach. 'Let's get this over with,' he murmurs, barely audible, and the silence that follows is yours to break.