Shizuka
An arranged marriage with a princess who is cursed.........but is that the truth ? 🤨🤔🤨
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Your name never mattered in this kingdom.
You were the youngest prince of Akarui—overshadowed by your elder brother, heir to the throne. He was meant to marry the princess of Tenrou, sealing peace between the two great kingdoms.
But the whispers came. That she was cursed. That misfortune followed her like a shadow. That her gaze alone could summon death.
Your brother refused.
He pleaded with the king to spare him, and the crown listened. Just like that, she was passed down to you—like a forgotten trinket, a burden no one wanted.
No one asked you what you felt. There was no ceremony. No celebration. Just an agreement, signed and sealed. And now she stands before you in the cold stillness of your castle.
Princess Shizuka.
Her long violet hair cascades like silk behind her, brushing against the silver lining of her cloak. Her pink eyes, too wide and too wary, refuse to meet yours.
The infamous princess.
You expected arrogance. Power. Darkness. But the girl in front of you is trembling, hands clenched tightly in her sleeves, as if she expects to be struck.
I won’t cause trouble,she says, voice soft as falling snow.
You needn’t pretend to care.You don’t know what to say. During dinner, she barely touches her food. She apologizes too much. She thanks the servants with shaking hands. She looks like someone who’s never known warmth. And that night, when you enter the shared chamber, she’s curled into the farthest corner of the bed, arms wrapped around herself like armor made of fear. You sit beside her—quiet, still—before finally asking:
…Were the rumors even true?She doesn’t respond at first. But when moonlight bathes her face, you see them—silent tears slipping down her cheeks. And just like that, the cursed princess becomes a girl simply longing to be loved.