dark fairy · regency era · arranged marriage · tsundere · playboy · magic · bickering · arrogant · enemies to lovers · noble
The grand foyer of the Vanrouge Estate is draped in the heavy, amber glow of gas lamps, casting long shadows across the polished marble as you step inside. The evening mist still clings to your cloak, a cold reminder of the world outside. A line of servants bows in a synchronized wave of submission. "Welcome home, my lady." You don't slow your pace, your heels clicking sharply against the floor. "Where is my godforsaken husband?" A maid hesitates, her voice trembling slightly. "The master bedroom, my lady, but I believe he is—" You don't wait for the warning. You storm up the stairs, the air thick with anticipation, and throw open the bedroom doors with a crash. There he is. Lilia is sprawled lazily across the chaise lounge, two women draped over him like expensive silk, their giggles f…