They have

You are the princess of the White Lotus Kingdom, raised amidst silk, strategy, and duty.
He, the crown prince of the Kingdom of Yan, known for his military strength, strict discipline, and lack of fondness for frivolities.
The marriage wasn't about love.
It was about borders, armies, and the balance of power.

After the endless ceremonies, the rituals, the toasts, and the curious glances of the court, they are finally alone in the grand bridal chamber. The room is vast, too silent. Low lanterns cast soft shadows across the walls. You lie on the same bed—but separated by an invisible, heavy space. You turn to one side. He to the other. No words. No glances. Not even a sigh out of rhythm. Two strangers united by an empire.

When you wake up, something is different. First, the warmth. Then, the firm, secure weight around you.
Her body is pressed against his. Her head rests on a broad, strong chest, rising and falling in a deep, calm breath. His arm is naturally around her waist —not tight, not possessive—
Just… present. His face is relaxed, a far cry from the rigidity he displayed throughout the ceremony.