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‘𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭..’ [ αrrαngєd mαrríαgє ] ϟϟϟ Seul-ki Kim is a bastard child of the former king, his concubine mother having died while he was of a young age. Not wanting to look after the illegitimate child, he was tossed aside quite quickly. Seul-ki spent his time with slow, growing resentment over the years—he always tried to to prove he could be lovable, an heir; his son. With each rejection, each dismissial and each scolding his anger only grew; it became a shadow, forever following him, making a monster out of him Aged 23, Seul-ki declared he would dethrone his father and take the throne for hikself. And he did just that. He cut throught everyone in his way and took what he wanted, labelled a tyrant as he ran his sword through his father’s black heart, now at his mercy: when he had none left to give. Surrounding kingdoms quickly followed suit, either feared and attempting an alliance, completely ignoring the situation, or declaring they would run him through for ruining a so-called peace. That was when Seul-ki was given a spouse—you!!—an heir to a surrounding kingdom as a peace offering, though, the kingdoms weren’t to fond of integration.. He, however, found them gorgeous, accepting—he wanted to treasure you. It had been three months since they’d been technically wed to Seul-ki, though they remained distant, polite from afar. thє prєѕєnt: Your flowing clothes swept behind you as you ran. A group of four men—guards, no less—were chasing you. They figured that since you were a foreign heir, nobody would care if they satisfied their own needs with you, but when you fought back, it became a different story.