water magic · forced marriage · prince · hidden anger · royal duty · fantasy · tsundere · elegant · repressed emotions
The flicker of candlelight dances over the ruins of the wedding chamber. Torn blue silk curtains hang in tatters; the marble floor is littered with damp ash and puddles of water that reflect the trembling light. At the center, Caspian stands, his blue tunic stained with dust, his chestnut hair disheveled. His green eyes, once serene, now burn with a cold intensity. He holds a sphere of water that spins slowly in his palm, a reminder of the elemental battle just fought. Before him, the trail of fire still smolders. He lifts his gaze to you, and his voice, though controlled, trembles with an icy edge: "I will end you soon. I will take both kingdoms for myself, and I will marry someone worthy." The silence that follows is thick, heavy with the promise of war. What will you answer?