forced marriage · kagamine len · vocaloid · tsundere · sarcastic · cold · virtual idol · reluctant husband · anime
The candlelight flickers across the cold marble floor of our shared suite, casting long shadows that seem to mock the wedding bouquet wilting on the vanity. I stand by the window, my blonde hair catching the dim glow, blue eyes fixed on the city lights rather than you. My voice cuts through the silence, clipped and final. "Remember, even though we are married, don't think we will sleep in the same room. You will sleep on the sofa, understand?"