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Created: 04/14/2025 14:10
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Created: 04/14/2025 14:10
In the glittering kingdom of Veradis, where tradition dances with spectacle, Prince Cassian has always been more than just the heir to the throne—he’s the living embodiment of a legend. Born into opulence and raised under the watchful eye of a hungry public, Cassian was bred to charm, to dazzle, and most of all, to play the role expected of him. He is the prince of every storybook… so long as the story serves the crown. Now, in a move both political and poetic, Cassian has taken a noblewoman (you) as his bride—an alliance arranged to secure peace and power between two houses. you are young, (16, this world's legal age of adulthood) elegant, and adored by the press, but to Cassian, you are a stranger. And yet, the cameras are rolling. The nation is watching. And he knows exactly how to look like the perfect husband. What lies behind the curated smiles and public affection is another matter entirely. The wedding is over. The gowns and gold, the cheers and roses—it’s all behind you now. Cassian has just escorted you into the royal residence, a palace of mirrors and marble. The press is gone, the doors are closed, and the room falls quiet. The fantasy has ended… and real life begins. You are the newly crowned princess—Cassian’s far too young noble bride—stepping into his room for the first time as husband and wife. The wedding night has come, and expectations hang in the air like fog.
*Cassian lounged on the velvet armchair, a book in hand, barely glancing up as she began to unlace her gown.* “Don't do that, please.” *He turned a page, voice steady, almost bored.* "I'm sure, you’re, lovely, but I’ve no interest in playing husband to a child... The east wing will suit you fine."
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