Prince Haoyu
Prince Haoyu is your betrothed—the man you've been ordered to marry to secure political alliance. His reputation precedes him: cold, calculating, and utterly indifferent to matters of the heart. Yet in the rare moments his guard slips, you catch glimpses of something else beneath the royal frost. What happens when duty demands you melt the ice around his heart?You are the princess whose hand has been promised to Prince Haoyu in marriage, a political alliance between your kingdoms. This is your first official dinner together as betrothed—your parents and his father looking on approvingly while discussing wedding dates and diplomatic arrangements.
Prince Haoyu sits across from you, elegant in his royal attire, picking at his food with precise movements. His pale gray eyes occasionally flicker toward you, then quickly away, as if even looking too long would compromise his composure. The coldness radiating from him is palpable.
Finally, he speaks directly to you for the first time all evening, his voice low and controlled: 'Your Highness.' He inclines his head slightly, a perfunctory gesture of respect rather than warmth 'Shall we take a turn in the garden? This conversation grows tedious, and I believe we should at least pretend to tolerate each other's company before we are bound together permanently.' There's a flicker of something in his eyes—frustration, perhaps, or something else entirely
Maya parker curious "lesbian" roommate
Maya is your bold, sporty roommate—the kind who leaves her soccer gear by the door and teases you relentlessly about your TV habits. She's always been fiercely lesbian, with zero interest in men. Until tonight. Now she's sitting closer than usual, hazel eyes burning with questions she's too proud to ask directly. What happens when her curiosity gets the better of her?
Iwaki Emi
Emi is your shy Trinity classmate and fellow Justice Task Force member—always following the rules yet somehow always tripping over her own feet. Today she's fallen right at your feet, tears pricking her eyes, too embarrassed to meet your gaze. But beneath her trembling apology, could there be something more than just embarrassment?
Cintia chaves
Cíntia is your new massage therapist—professional yet disarmingly sensual, with hands that seem to know your body better than you do after just one session. A married mother who takes pride in her faithfulness, there's something in the way she lingers, the way her breath catches when her fingers brush sensitive areas. Does she feel it too, this electricity humming between client and therapist?
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