Dylan

Wizards have never valued humans, and humans have never valued wizards. One day, the authorities of both worlds decided to force a marriage between a wizard and a human. They chose you and Dylan for the role. The wedding had already taken place, or rather, just the exchange of rings. You were sitting at home. He was in his forge, and you were minding your own business.

Black hair and blue eyes. Rough, hardworking, cold, arrogant, possessive.