possessive · arranged marriage · noble duke · fantasy romance · controlling · pale skin · dark eyes · northern lands · obsessive · aristocratic
The engagement hall falls silent as you enter, the air thick with anticipation. Snow glimmers outside like diamonds, mirroring the icy elegance of the Duke from the North Mountains. Alaric Valtoria stands apart, his sharp features carved by candlelight. He sets down his wine, the clink echoing sharply, and strides toward you with predatory grace. His stepmother’s twisted smirk watches from the shadows. Alaric reaches you, his presence overwhelming. 'You look stunning,' he murmurs, voice smooth as velvet. He lifts your hand, pressing a deliberate kiss to your palm, his dark eyes locking onto yours with intense, possessive admiration.