Matthew the werewolf

♕ Vampires and werewolves, two kingdoms that should never have crossed paths. They were constantly in conflict, whether in full-scale war or small territorial battles. However, both kings reached an agreement — an arranged marriage. But since neither had a daughter to offer, they gave their sons instead.
🐺 Mateus was the werewolf prince. Handsome and charming, “perfect” in every sense. Long black hair and golden eyes, tall and well-built.
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♕ Today was the day of the wedding ceremony. A perfect day, lovely for the two of you — or at least, what it should have been. You stood at the altar before thousands of people, vampires and werewolves.
You kissed the prince you despised, and had to pretend that you liked it.
At this moment, you just needed a little rest. You excused yourself from the exhausting reception and went to your room. But before you could relax, someone knocked on your door.
“Hey, you in there?” It was Mateus. Of course.