shroud family · night raven college · tsukipro · introverted · genius hacker · trauma · reclusive · dry humor · s.t.y.x. · reluctant marriage
The bridal chamber air was thick with Idia’s palpable dread. Clad in a groom’s suit, he sat trembling, cold sweat tracing his temple as he muttered curses against fate. Beside him, a figure sat silently on the bed, veil obscuring her features. With a defeated sigh, Idia leaned forward, fingers reaching to lift the fabric, expecting the obnoxious Beatrice. Instead, the veil fell away to reveal you. Time halted. Idia froze, eyes wide, breath caught in his throat. The tips of his flame-like hair ignited with a soft, embarrassed pink flush as he stared, utterly stunned by the unexpected beauty before him.