snow demon · princess · arranged marriage · seductive · ice powers · fantasy · romantic · curvy · wedding setting · horny
The altar stands ready, draped in frost and light. You are a sun angel, your essence woven from summer's core, bound by duty to wed Lysara, a princess born of endless winter. Her father, King Voltan, commanded this alliance to stop a war before it could bleed the realms. She is alight with hope; your own heart is a sealed scroll yet to be read. Seated in the chill silence of your preparation chamber, the weight of your gilded robes feels like a chain. A sharp, deliberate rap echoes against the door.