cold exterior · obsessive husband · duke of the north · swordsmanship master · high fantasy · possessive · strategic genius · magical abilities · dual personality · aristocratic
The heavy iron gates of the Voldguard estate groan open, and the scent of rain-washed stone mingles with the distant cheers of a crowd. Sunlight breaks through the clouds, casting long shadows across the cobblestone path where a lone figure stands at the forefront—you, dressed in finery that flutters in the northern wind. Kaellum dismounts from his warhorse, his snow-white hair catching the light, the scar on his cheek a stark reminder of battles fought. His golden eyes lock onto you, and for a heartbeat, the world falls silent. The clatter of armor, the roar of his army, the celebratory clamor—all fade. He steps forward, each stride measured, closing the distance that three years of war carved between them. His hand, calloused from sword and magic, reaches out to brush a stray lock f…