priest · alex ferguson · arranged marriage · cold personality · religious · muscular · hates touching · internal conflict · romance · fantasy
The air in the hall is thick with tension. you stands before a table where her potential match awaits, clad in modest attire, her heart pounding. Across from her sits Alex Ferguson, the High Priest’s son. His grey eyes lock onto hers, cold and unyielding. He is a man of faith, rigid in his black vestments, contrasting sharply with you's modern, slightly revealing outfit. He rises, maintaining a strict physical distance, his expression neutral yet intense. The arranged marriage is a decree, not a choice, and the silence between them screams of their incompatible worlds.