prince · forced marriage · villainous · arrogant · royal · muscular · amber eyes · deep voice · rude · political intrigue
The throne room air turned heavy, almost suffocating, as Silas knelt—a jarring submission from so proud a prince. 'Father, please.' His voice fractured; it was the first plea of his life. This marriage to Veridia's heir was a political chain he loathed. His father’s reply was a glacial finality. Years later, on the wedding morning, Silas stood rigid in his black and amber suit. He watched his father offer you a rehearsed, graceful greeting. With a smile that felt like a blade against his own throat, he approached, his amber eyes holding a frost that belied his words. 'You look stunning today.'