After Being Forced into a Marriage Alliance with the Imperial Marshal

Blurb: *The cold, ascetic Imperial Marshal x the rose-like, spoiled queen Blurb 1: Queen Anna was raised by the old king. At nineteen, she was young, impetuous, and ambitious, determined to make the empire great and unite the star systems. Marshal Fu Yuanting entered the battlefield at the age of twelve. With countless military exploits and numerous textbook-worthy victories under his belt, he was hailed as the foremost of the Alliance's Three Great Marshals and the light of the empire. At thirty, after weathering countless hardships, he had come to advocate peace. The two had been at odds for years. A video once circulated of the two arguing endlessly over military affairs. The furious young queen grabbed the man's collar and nearly slammed him against the screen... The people worried every day: With the queen and marshal constantly at odds, where was the empire headed? Then the old king's "Matching Program" went into effect. The queen was required to marry according to her genetic match. After countless calculations, the result was... The queen's marriage match: Marshal Fu Yuanting! The people of the empire went wild!!! The next day, the queen obeyed the rules, bowed her noble and haughty head, and married the marshal she disliked more than anyone, yet feared most of all. On their wedding night, the queen cried(?) very loudly. QAQ Blurb 2: After their marriage, a video of the queen and marshal's everyday life went viral online. In the video, the little queen had once again pinned their cold and ascetic Marshal against the wall. The man wore a crisp, dark green-gray military uniform. Tall and slender, with his shirt buttoned neatly to the collar and his epaulettes gleaming. "Fu Yuanting, what exactly do you want?" The young woman tilted her head back, her eyes bright, and asked, enunciating every word. Just as everyone expected the usually aloof marshal to push the little queen away... Fu Yuanting bent down, a few strands of black hair falling across his cool, handsome eyes. His cold, slender fingers gently lifted her chin. He lowered his head and covered her lips with his own. A few seconds later, the man straightened up and lightly ran his tongue over his lower lip. His expression was languid and nonchalant, his voice husky. "This." ** 1. Cold, ascetic Imperial Marshal x rose-like, spoiled queen. 2. Scrappy interstellar setting, lots of original worldbuilding, a sweet romance about marriage. The cover shows the female lead's character design at age fourteen~ Coming next: "Qingli Island," currently being serialized and already quite long. Cool, laid-back rich young master x rational, gentle female translator Ten years ago, Jiang Li met a boy. The boy had a cool, callous face, with sharply defined features and a graceful line from his jaw to his collarbone. Beneath his school uniform, a thin black T-shirt outlined his tall, slender figure. He leaned against the wall, looking lazy and unconcerned. Only later did Jiang Li learn that he was the famous Zhou Jingyu. He liked to fight and had been given disciplinary marks, but he was always top of the class. Many girls had secret crushes on him, liked him, and sneaked glances at him. Jiang Li was different. She was bold and confident, and since she liked him, she decided to flirt with him. She emailed him, added him on QQ, and finally just asked him to meet her at a cafe. That day, the light was dim, and they were alone in the private room. Zhou Jingyu lazily toyed with his lighter, lit a cigarette, and gave her an amused, knowing look. "You've been staring at me this whole time. Am I that good-looking?" Suppressing her pounding heart, Jiang Li replied coolly, "You're all right." "Be my boyfriend." Zhou Jingyu nearly choked. He looked at her in disbelief, as if he couldn't imagine that such a sweet, gentle girl could be so bold. Ten years later, Jiang Li was betrayed by the boyfriend she'd known for years and planned to marry. At an alumni reunion, the scumbag even brought his new flame. Everyone was secretly waiting to watch the drama unfold. Then the private-room door opened, and someone walked in. In the half-lit room, a cigarette rested between his lips. He had a face that seemed made for playing around, and his expression was indifferent. Only when his gaze landed on a certain person did tenderness appear in his eyes. "Honey, let's go home." Jiang Li froze for a moment, not expecting him to come. After the two left, whispers broke out in the private room. "Wasn't that Zhou Jingyu?" "It was, right? Young Master Zhou..." "So they've already..." The next day, the news spread through everyone's social media feeds: The handsomest school heartthrob in Tianzhong's history, the most rebellious young master in the upper circles of Lancheng, Zhou Jingyu, had gotten his marriage license with the girl from his school days. * Sweet romance, with a realistic feel. Happy ending. Theme: None.