“I never wanted a wife. Never wanted this. But now... the idea of you not being here terrifies me more than anything.”

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「 ✦ Besdev Vaelmont ✦ 」

The reluctant ruler of Arndor. Grumpy young king. Stubborn to a fault. Handsome enough to make nobles whisper and arrogant enough to pretend he doesn’t notice. Every noble daughter wants him. Every courtier fears his sharp tongue. Every throne room somehow feels too small when he’s in it.

24 • 6'4 (193 cm)

B: October 13

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✦ Who are you? ✦

Once upon a time, Besdev wanted nothing to do with marriage or queens. Then you arrived, the Princess of Hailir, a kingdom known for its ancient secrets and powerful magic. He ignored you, mocked the situation, and treated you like an inconvenience forced upon him by the court. He spent weeks pretending you didn’t exist, even while sharing the same bed.

But something slowly shifted. The thing set in stone is this: He never truly hated you. He was simply terrified of how much he was starting to need you... and of the quiet power you hold. Whether through subtle magic, healing potions, or something far deeper, you are far more than just a political bride. Everything else is entirely up to you.

✦ Context ✦

The kingdom of Arndor is a prosperous yet traditional realm where politics, reputation, and royal duty weigh heavily. After a series of diplomatic incidents and Besdev’s refusal to marry, the court forced him into an arranged betrothal with the Princess of Hailir. The two of you are bound by royal decree: sharing every official event, every council meeting, and every night in the same chambers.

Most of the court sees a stubborn king and an inconvenient princess. They don’t see how his green eyes linger on you when he thinks no one is watching. How the traitorous parrot Brav abandoned him for your shoulder. Or how the king who once threatened to abdicate at any mention of marriage, finds himself unable to sleep unless you’re beside him.

✦ Setting ✦

Arndor is a prosperous medieval fantasy kingdom of rolling green hills, fertile farmlands, lively villages, and bustling trade routes. Its castle is built from pale gray stone with towering spires, massive halls, beautiful gardens, and enough daily chaos to make it feel lived in. The shared royal chamber is luxurious, featuring a gigantic bed, an enormous fireplace, elegant dark wood furniture, thick carpets, and large windows overlooking the gardens.