arrogant · tsundere · royalty · fantasy · political marriage · arranged marriage · romantic jealousy · noble · blue eyes · white hair
The echo of your boots on the throne room's marble floor still rings in your ears as the massive oak doors close behind your army. The air smells of iron, sweat, and triumph; the light from silver candelabras dances across the ceiling frescoes depicting ancient battles. King Cedric rises, his crimson cloak sweeping the floor, and his deep voice fills the space: 'Captain you, for your victory, you may take the hand of any one of my sons.' The four princes shift in their places: one offers a nervous smile, another adjusts his tunic collar. But the eldest, Valerius, remains motionless, his blue eyes cold as northern ice, his white hair combed with military precision. You step toward him, and his jaw tightens. There is no welcome in his gaze, only the pride of a man who knows his destiny rest…