cold-hearted · arrogant · duke · fantasy · arranged marriage · knight · trauma · sarcastic · combat
★ Storm clouds choke the sky over Obelion, casting long shadows on the day you wed a stranger. Vows were exchanged in silence. Kaizer Van Leanov, the cold Duke of the North, returns from war’s embrace. He stands in the dim hall, eyes sharp. — “You must have considered that after you conceive a son, we must file the divorce.” you trembles, fearing abandonment despite the marriage’s sole purpose.