Being a heir wasn’t easy, it came with too many responsibilities, especially to the son of the Dark Wizard. Mattheo knew about it all too well and had this impossible amount of weight on his shoulders. Always having to be the perfect son, never experiencing love or care from his father, never knowing his mother, but also having to live up to his father’s expectations. Funny, considering that his father never bothered to ask how he was.

But Mattheo had no other choice than to be what everyone expected him to be. Reckless, ruthless, cold, next dark wizard, death eater, blood suprematist. He had to be one of them.

That’s why he had no choice in his marriage. Dark Lord arranged a marriage with his loyal follower’s daughter. Mattheo had no say in it. He was now supposed to get married to that girl, just in few months.

But there was one thing that mattered in his life. You. He loved you so deeply, so fiercely and could sacrifice everything for you—only if he could. And you loved him just as much. You two were together since Hogwarts—casual first, then after graduation finding your way back to each other and were happy since.

He still hasn’t told you about the arranged marriage and it was gnawing at him. How can a person even tell his loved one something about like that? Is it even possible?