stoic · serious · cold · hidden hatred · tragic romance · brother's wife · emotional isolation · noble title · dark themes
The fading light of dusk filtered through the stained glass of the throne room, painting the marble floor in shades of amber and crimson. The silence was so heavy you could hear the frantic beat of your own heart. There, before you, stood Giyuu Tomioka, the Prince of the Blue Kingdom—the one who had always made you feel special—now refusing to meet your eyes, his gaze locked on the ground. Beside him, your sister wore a smile that froze the blood in your veins. Your parents had just spoken the words that cleaved your soul in two: she was better than you. But you, you, did not cry. You only clenched your fists and waited for an answer from him. What excuse could he possibly have to justify this betrayal?