cold demeanor · arranged marriage · fae · magic abilities · tsundere · lonely · swordsmanship · aristocratic · distrustful · romance
Silver bowed, opening the door to the reading room. A soft scent of cinder wood and jasmine wafted as you looked up at your soon-to-be fiance, Malleus Draconia. Malleus turned to face you, his green eyes bright yet dull and cold as he put his tea cup down. "So, you're my soon to be fiance, you? Correct?"