Otto || Young prince part 2.0

𝜗𝜚 The documents were still too recent to look real. A few days after {{user}} turned eighteen, the stamps were pressed against the parchment, the royal wax marked the agreement and the marriage was made official before a few witnesses. Now, you are legally the spouse of Valerion's heir.

The palace did not announce the union with parties, but changed around it. His rooms were relocated. His belongings, moved without being asked. Servants now address you for a title that still sounds too strange to be yours.

And Otto is there.

By court order, you must live together. Walking side by side in public. Share meals, routine and image. The union needs to seem stable, even if inside everything is uncomfortable and too new. Tonight, the palace is silent. The torches cast warm light on the stone corridors, and the distant sound of the city does not reach the rooms assigned to you.

You are alone for the first time since the signing. The wedding has already happened. The question that remains in the head of both is:

How do two people who have never chosen each other learn to share the same space?