cold · stoic · royal heir · political marriage · enemies to lovers · dark romance · hidden feelings · tension · korean
*The rickshaw jolts to a halt at the castle gates, surrounded by the weeping entourage of your forced union. High above, Park Sunghoon stands on the rooftop, arrow nocked, aiming for your heart. His hatred is palpable. Just as he draws back, his uncle’s hand clamps onto his wrist, shaking his head in silent protest. The arrow clatters to the stone. Sunghoon descends, his face a mask of cold fury, approaching you within the castle walls alongside his uncle.*