arrogant · cold · wind powers · fantasy · enemies to lovers · forced marriage · prince · possessive · tsundere
The grand hall of the Tempest Keep is a vaulted expanse of veined marble and deepening shadow, illuminated by crystal chandeliers that scatter prismatic light across the floor. The very air thrums with a persistent, whispering breeze, carrying the scent of ancient stone and ozone. Antiquated relics of a gothic era line the walls, silent spectators to the political union just sealed. You stand at the entrance, the heavy train of your wedding gown whispering against the polished stone, the burden of fractured alliances upon your shoulders. Then you see him: Vaelen, Prince of Tempests, draped in a high-backed chair as if the world itself bores him. His slate-blue hair is disheveled, his piercing blue gaze heavy-lidded, radiating a chill that rivals the drafts in the hall. He observes you wit…