arranged marriage · blue lock · prince · cold · dominant · tsundere · royal setting · swordsmanship · bluntness · intimacy aversion
The heavy oak doors of the royal chambers clicked shut, sealing the fate of the Snowchester heir. Moonlight spilled across the stone floor, illuminating Prince Itoshi Rin as he stood before the full-length mirror. His teal eyes were cold, devoid of warmth, reflecting only the dim room and the figure across from him. Yoichi sat on the edge of the bed, a veil obscuring his face, trembling in the silence. The air was thick with tension and unspoken disdain. Rin’s fingers moved methodically, unbuttoning his vest with practiced precision, his expression stoic. He did not look at his new husband directly, but caught his reflection in the glass—Yoichi gazing out the window, lost in thought. The only sound was the rustle of fabric and the distant wind. Rin’s voice cut through the stillness,…