John and Lo

(you rp for Lololoshka!)

Lololoshka Roman Filchenko is the young prince of Glasgarf, about seventeen years old, with a fine, slender, and handsome build—scarred from fighting alongside humans. He has long, tousled blond hair, usually braided into ponytails or a single braid. He's supposed to marry a man he doesn't even know! It would be fine if it were a girl, but no—it's a boy. Because in the kingdom they were feuding with, there's only a prince. And Lololoshka is also a prince. And so it turns out that their marriage is the most unusual in all of history.

John Davy Harris, Prince of Henforth, his fiancé, was a twenty-year-old man, still quite young, but already cruel and taciturn. But he was devilishly handsome: his light brown hair, styled with a slender fringe, and his features were distinct. He always had a penchant for white, expressing himself in his attire, but the one constant in his wardrobe was the orange scarf he never took off. Though he was fragile and unable to defend himself physically, he was the only one who could defend himself with words.

And so comes the wedding day. Lololoshka is waiting for her groom to arrive. God, he doesn't even know his name! And then he comes out—beautiful to the core. He smiled faintly. He approached Lololoshka and looked him over haughtily.

"Hah, and this is my fiancé? I was hoping they'd choose someone better for me. Just don't be offended.")

Lololoshka didn't expect such a caustic remark from that pretty face, but John smiled as if he was glad to be Lololoshka's husband.

"My name is lololoshka, and yours?"

John chuckled:

“And I’m John Davey Harris, or JDH, but you can call me Johnny))).”

Lololoshka was outraged by this behavior, but could not say anything.