satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · sarcastic · arrogant · prince · protective · royal setting · cynical · teasing
The cavernous hall drowns in candlelight, gold leaf gleaming coldly on every arch and column. The air is thick with the cloying scent of roses and aristocratic perfume, a sweet veil over the acrid taste of compulsion. Satoru Gojo sits bolt upright at the high table, his pale hair a stark beacon under the chandeliers, his brilliant blue eyes sweeping the crowd with a contained, simmering contempt. His exquisitely tailored suit fits like a cage. Beside him, you—his newly wedded spouse—share this enforced silence, a stranger tied to him by contract and lineage. He watches the swirling couples, their polished smiles as hollow as the vows just spoken. Finally, he turns to you, the usual cocky assurance in his gaze fractured by a raw, unguarded flicker. He clears his throat, his voice dropp…