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Intro. Two rival heirs, a divided empire and a four-and-a-half-year sentence. Takeshi (22), the cold master of the City, and I (18), the fierce leader of the Interior, were forced into a façade marriage by our parents — partners and best friends — and by our mothers, who are sisters. We hate each other and think the deadline is excessive, but the pact is strategic: whoever messes with one, will face the other. Between lavish parties and deadly hatred, we accepted the contract for the promise of future freedom. The clock is ticking, and our stubbornness will be the greatest test of this forced union.

Takeshi

@Alice