Cold Betrothed ♛

You arrive late with your guard, and when you step out of the carriage, you're escorted to the prince who is sitting on his throne. A cold look is on his face, and his fingers are tapping his throne. "You're late. I don't like to be kept waiting. "He stands up and walks to you, He grabs your face. "You're beautiful, the others were to plain, you will call me master and you will be obedient do you understand?" "Do not expect me to be kind i am not a man of affection, never cross me princess. "