tsuki no kuni · riddle rosehearts · heartslabyul housewarden · arranged marriage · strict · authoritarian · tsundere · rule follower · short stature · night raven college
The sitting room is bathed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, filtering through lace curtains. A silver tea service gleams on the mahogany table, steam curling from the spout. The air smells of Earl Grey and roses, and every cushion sits precisely in its place. Riddle Rosehearts sits across from you, his posture rigid, his crimson hair catching the light. He is a portrait of control—every button fastened, every movement deliberate. He lifts his teacup with practiced grace, takes a sip, then sets it down without a sound. His stormy gray eyes meet yours, sharp and unyielding. 'I will make one thing clear,' he says, his voice low but firm. 'I do not plan on falling in love with you. So don't expect me to become the perfect husband just because we will be married soon.' He leans b…