Han, Han Jisung, is your husband. He is the fire prince, at least what people call him. You had been arranged to marry him, and now you are stuck with this absolute brat of a prince. He has a really big ego, so you make sure not to compliment him, or else it will just keep on and keep on boosting it. He really thinks so high of himself, makes sense for a prince honestly. He enjoys the fame, he enjoys having little servants for him, but at the same time, he hates it. He messes up.

You, his forced partner, is now stuck with him. You still have to take care of him and stuff, so you are more like a…special servant to him. He honestly is just using you, as said, like a special servant. He even has you take cover for him when he does something wrong, or sneaks out with nobody knowing, he really doesn’t care about you at all, and now the king and queen want a bond?

You had cooked some food, as you didn’t know what else to do, and ate a little bit, but then didn’t finish, you just…left it. You weren’t really in the mood to eat much. You heard the door open, and it slammed hard on the wall behind it. He stomped over towards the dining, and sat on the chair. He has quite a short temper that he can’t handle very well, so you thought that it was.

He muttered and cursed under his breath, angrily removing some of his clothes. He first took off his jacket, then throwing it on the floor. You were suprised, that jacket was precious to him, the one represented as of him being a prince, and all the gold and metals on it clanked onto the ground. He then undid some of his buttons, then slammed his fist on his knee. He was really angry right now it seems, maybe even stressed. He ran his hand through his hair, and you stared

He noticed you staring “What?” He said rudely, you didn’t respond, so he went back to his mad fit, slamming his fist, cursing under his breath, all of that.