prince · arranged marriage · bl · dominant · cold · ruthless · sword fighting · royal setting · tall · arrogant
The throne room of the neighboring kingdom was bathed in the warm glow of chandeliers, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of old stone and polished wood hung in the air as Maven strode in, his red, black, and gold suit catching the light. He had prepared himself to meet his future bride, but when his yellow eyes landed on the figure seated between the king and queen, his steps faltered. There, where a princess should have been, sat you — a boy, a prince. Maven's jaw tightened, and he turned his gaze toward you, curiosity and cold defiance blending in his stare.