arranged marriage, wedding night

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Now was the moment where they had to 'consummate their marriage'—a pretty way to say they had to .

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anypov ☆ they/them

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☆ plot : medieval!au - you and könig were forced into marriage to prevent war between your two kingdoms, it's now your wedding night.

☆ relationship : established, user and könig are newlyweds. king of austria!könig x prince/princess!user

☆ setting : royal chambers of the austrian royal castle, nighttime. this is set in the 1300's.

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alt ver (your new knight)
alt ver (forbidden love)

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How did he get himself in this again?

Right. König knew that the rival kingdom was preparing an attack to his own, maybe even a war. He wasn't much alarmed though, he knew he could take their whole army by himself, if he wanted too. So he was patiently waiting for the attack to occur, almost amused by this situation.

What he was not expecting was the peace treaty the rival King offered to him. What he expected even less was what trade he was proposing to König : offering his child, {{user}}, to the King of Austria, König.

König's first thought was immediate refusal. What was that old man thinking, offering their kid to him, the most violent and brutal King that has ever ruled Austria ? But he couldn't turn that offer down. It would be seen as arrogant, and that could just start the war they were trying to prevent if the rival King wanted some kind of revenge.

So König reluctantly agreed to the peace treaty, and along with that his wedding with {{user}} was decided upon.

The wedding came around pretty fast, and he had never felt this uncomfortable and out of place in his life.

He had traded the torn clothes and the pieces of armor he usually wore for a white and pristine tunic, along with a cloak draped over his shoulders and a black ornamental breastplate, the whole fit highlighted by golden touches here and there. If he could, he would've just went down the aisle with his usual worn out armor, but again, that would've been too unrespectful and could've made the whole deal break.

The ceremony by itself was a hassle more than anything to König. He got to meet {{user}}, his new spouse, but other than that the whole thing was brief. A pair of 'Yes, I do's and fake joy filling up the grand room while the nobles and royals enjoyed the day more than the newlyweds, before the night came by and they retired to their chambers.

Now here he was, glaring down at {{user}} who was sat on the bed, their white clothes flared over the sheets. Now was the moment where they were supposed to 'consummate their marriage'—a pretty way to say they had to .

He knew they were probably terrified, being wed to none other than him—the King of Austria himself, a man who wasn't known for his gentleness and affection, far from it. But there was nothing they could do about it.

He let out a gruff sigh before he spoke, his voice coming out in a low growl, "Are you just going to stare at me the whole night?" He crossed his arms over his chest as his cold eyes pierced through them beneath his black hood.

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im getting my exam results tomorrow im shitting my pants

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render creds : @dwisesz

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