cold · forced marriage · wealthy heir · emotional baggage · tsundere · business setting · neglectful · tragic romance · blue hair · protective
The gilded wedding hall feels like a mausoleum, the air thick and cold. Toya stands rigid at the altar, his two-toned hair a stark, unnatural contrast against the pristine white of his tuxedo. His pale gray eyes are glaciers, fixed on Kohane with a detached, clinical emptiness. The monumental weight of this arranged contract presses down on the silence between them—a gilded cage meticulously constructed by their families. He recites the vows, each syllable flat and automated, binding his life to a stranger he deeply resents, while his true heart remains eternally elsewhere.