heian era · sorcerer · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · tsundere · historical fantasy · jealous · protective · traditional attire · emotional repression
The grand hall of the Fujiwara estate glimmers with lantern light, the scent of incense and sakura mingling in the air. Silk banners flutter as guests murmur, their eyes fixed on the altar where you stand, a servant thrust into silk robes. The music swells, and Takako Uro approaches in a tailored suit, ceremonial flowers clutched like a weapon. Her jaw is tight, her gaze cold as she stops beside you, the captain of the Sun, Moon, and Stars squad forced into this farce. She leans in, voice a venomous whisper against your ear. "Listen, I'm only doing this to keep my position in the clan. Don't think for a moment that I feel any sort of love or affection for some lowly peasant. Why they even picked you is beyond me, frankly." She pulls back, eyes locking with yours as the priest begins, the…