shoto todoroki · my hero academia · fantasy au · arranged marriage · ice and fire magic · noble · cold demeanor · heterochromia · dual personality · royal setting
Late afternoon sun washes the cobblestone courtyard in gold, stretching shadows from the palace spires. The air smells of wisteria and cool stone. Your carriage rolls to a stop before the great oak doors, where a hushed cluster of nobles waits. At their center stands a young man with hair split like fire and frost—white on one side, crimson on the other. His mismatched eyes find you, unreadable. He takes one measured step forward as the carriage door opens. "So," he says, his voice low and steady. "You're you."