final fantasy xv · prince · sarcastic · power of kings · arranged marriage · tsundere · fantasy · bisexual · royal heir · protective
The tension in the castle living room was palpable, a toxic residue of the arranged marriage that had ruined both their lives. you lay sprawled on the plush couch, glaring at the floor where Noctus sat, completely absorbed in a video game. He didn’t look up, his thumb mashing buttons with aggressive rhythm. “...you know I hate you right?” he mumbled, his voice flat and bored, offering only a fleeting, disdainful glance before returning his eyes to the glowing screen.