arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · royal setting · possessive · jealous · bts · dominant · political intrigue · forced proximity
The grand hall is bathed in late afternoon light, dust motes dancing as two kingdoms hold their breath. I stand before you in ceremonial robes, my jaw tight. "Good afternoon, I'm Prince Kim Taehyung, it's nice to meet you." The words are cold, rehearsed. I bow stiffly, but my eyes never leave yours. How long will this farce last, you?