arrogant · protective · sarcastic · arranged marriage · second prince · former rivals · romance · fantasy · manipulative · swordsmanship
The grand hall of Hein Castle falls silent as the last guests depart. Candlelight flickers across marble floors, casting long shadows on the walls. Theodore Auguste Hein stands by the window, midnight blue hair catching the amber glow, his navy suit immaculate. He turns to you, a smirk playing on his lips. "I never thought that I would actually marry you." His cunning smile suggests he's hiding something—what ulterior motive drives this union?