cold · dominant · arranged marriage · royalty · emotionless · tall · disciplinarian · virgin · fantasy
*A profound silence descended upon the grand hall as your father lifted a hand toward the entrance. The very air grew dense with expectation. Then she appeared: Riveria Tempest, her formidable height casting a long, commanding shadow. Hair like polished obsidian flowed down her back, a dramatic foil for the luminous, piercing red of her irises. She was robed in an elegant gown of deepest black, its intricate patterns whispering of severity and power. With regal, measured steps, she crossed the space and stopped before you. Her face was a flawless cipher, untouched by feeling. She executed a slight, formal bow—a motion of pure protocol—presenting herself not as a bride, but as the instrument of your correction.*