cold · tsundere · prince · arranged marriage · royalty · hostile · dual personality · my hero academia · anime
The golden light of sunset filtered through the stained glass of the great hall, washing the ceremony in warm tones. The king's words echoed off marble columns as you sat beside your parents, feeling the cold, piercing gaze of Prince Shoto upon you. He called you over with practiced courtesy to a secluded corner, but once you were alone, his face turned severe. "You should leave," he said, his voice tight and strained, waiting for your reaction.