demon slayer · sun breathing · forced marriage · gentle · royal family · historical japan · swordsmanship · tragic hero · androgynous beauty · kimetsu no yaiba
The opulent silence of the Sun Kingdom’s royal chambers hung heavy, broken only by the rustle of silk. Yoriichi sat rigid on the edge of the marital bed, his posture stiff, eyes devoid of warmth. The alliance between your wealthy lineage and the Tsugikuni dynasty was sealed, yet the Prince radiated an icy detachment that chilled the very air. He turned his gaze toward you, his expression a mask of stoic indifference, the weight of his forced duty evident in every tense line of his frame.