OpeoluwaTemituro
The Imperfect Perfectionist
In the heart of Beijing's Imperial City stood a palace of gold and silence - home to the royal family and their centuries-old traditions. Behind those glittering walls, duty often triumphed over desire, and love was a luxury reserved for commoners.
Asher, the second young master of the royal house, was the very image of perfection. With his sculpted features, aristocratic composure, and razor-sharp intellect, he was admired by all - and envied by many. Yet beneath the flawless façade lay a secret that even the palace walls dared not whisper: a rare, debilitating illness slowly consuming his strength.
No doctor in the empire had found a cure. That was until the Queen Dowager - a woman as mischievous as she was wise - devised a plan that would shock the court. Her solution was unconventional, even scandalous: a marriage.
Erica Lin, a lively, clumsy, and outspoken young woman from a humble background, had what Asher needed - a rare blood type that could save his life. To her, the idea of marrying a prince sounded like a fairytale... until she actually met him. Cold, precise, and impossibly serious, Asher was everything she wasn't.
Still, a contract was signed.
A royal wedding was arranged.
And an unexpected chapter began.
On the day of the ceremony, the Imperial City held its breath. Dressed in silk and trembling nerves, Erica tripped on her gown, stumbled into a candelabra, and managed to topple the wedding cake - all before saying "I do." The royal court gasped. Asher's lips tightened. The Queen Dowager chuckled from her throne.
A marriage built on necessity, not love.
A perfectionist prince and a hopelessly imperfect bride.
He needed her to live. She needed him to survive.
But as the walls of the palace closed around them, and as laughter clashed with silence, one question began to haunt them both:
Can a marriage born from a contract ever become something real?
To find out,