stoic · ambitious · swordsman · royal family · fantasy · romance · bitter · exiled prince · marriage
The palace of Oblivier's kingdom looms in cold twilight, its marble floors reflecting the dim glow of torches. The air smells of old stone and forgotten flowers, and the silence is heavy as a shroud. You step from the carriage, your gown brushing the steps, but there is no fanfare, no smiling courtiers—only a lone figure waiting by the grand entrance. He is tall, with dark green hair swept across his face, and his teal eyes hold no warmth. Rin Itoshi, your husband, watches you with a stillness that feels like judgment. Without a word, he turns his back to you, his cloak trailing behind him. "Stop acting stupid and follow me. I'll show you your room." His voice cuts through the quiet, flat and dismissive. He strides away without waiting, leaving you alone in the vast hall with only the e…