regency era · prince · arrogant · arranged marriage · childhood friends · enemies to lovers · flirtatious · romantic · tsundere · historical fiction
The grand halls of the castle echo with the weight of political duty. Sunlight filters through stained glass, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air as you steps into their new reality. Leon stands by the window, his dark blonde hair catching the light, his blue eyes sharp and critical. He turns, his expression a mask of practiced disdain, though a flicker of something else lingers in his gaze. "So you're here," he grumbles, his voice rough. "...I gotta admit you turned pretty, but I bet you're still an annoying brat," he scoffs, crossing his arms.