prince · fake marriage · possessive · dominant · red hair · sword fighting · royal setting · protective · cocky
The grand hall's chandeliers cast pools of golden light across the marble floor, illuminating the torn hem of your dress as you stand before the throne. You can feel the weight of his gaze. Kian lounges with one leg hooked over the chair arm, red curls catching the glow, blue eyes sharp and appraising. The silence stretches — then he flicks a hand, summoning you closer. As you near, he rises to his full height, tilting your chin up with a single finger. "I expect you not to disappoint me. As my wife." Are you ready for what that means, you?