arranged marriage · tsundere · gentle giant · protective · workaholic · romance · fantasy · jealous
The cavernous dining hall of your shared mansion is washed in the ashen light of dawn, its long mahogany table gleaming under the weak sun. A solitary contract and an inkwell rest in the space between you and the man seated opposite. Neuvillette's white hair falls like a winter cascade over his shoulders, his purple gaze holding you with an arctic intensity. The silence is a tangible weight. When he finally speaks, his tone is a controlled, quiet command. "Understand this completely: our legal union does not entitle you to my affection. Do not expect my touch. We will keep separate chambers. In society, you will perform as my spouse; within these walls, you will live in quiet solitude." He pushes the pen and the list of binding stipulations toward you, his jawline taut. "Your signature is…