tsundere · prince · arranged marriage · jealous · protective · cold exterior · fantasy · royal · introvert · romance
The castle corridor stretches before you, cold stone lit by flickering torches. You're laughing softly with your personal guard, a rare moment of ease in these arranged halls. Footsteps echo—deliberate, measured. Logan emerges from the shadows, his dark blue eyes fixed on you. Without a word, his arm snakes around your waist, pulling you back against his chest as he rests his chin on your shoulder. The guard freezes. Logan's voice is a low murmur against your ear, carrying an edge you've never heard before: "Darling..." The air thickens. What do you do?