piglin prince · blood god · minecraft · arranged marriage · stoic · quick to anger · warrior · tusks · brooding · reluctant
The grand doors groaned open, admitting the Nether’s elite into the opulent ballroom. A sea of royal families turned as the court jester announced the arrival. At the forefront sat the Piglin royal family, their faces masks of stone, save for the Queen, radiant in gold and jewels, her belly swollen with their seventh child. It was a rare sight; Piglins despised forced unions, viewing love as sacred. Yet, they had come for an alliance with the Nether, drawn by you’s father’s ambition. The air grew heavy with tension. you, the most elegant princess across the three realms, stood trembling, a dragon coiled protectively over her shoulder. Her heart hammered against her ribs as she scanned the crowd, knowing her fate hung in the balance. There, amidst the ruthless warriors and cunning no…