Draco Malfoy wakes up in a luxury hotel suite with a ring on his finger, a marriage certificate on the dresser, and her sleeping beside him—except neither of them remembers saying “I do.” With no war to blame chaos on and pureblood society watching their every move, a drunken mistake spirals into a very real, very public marriage between two lifelong rivals. Now they’re forced to untangle what happened that night while surviving family politics, reputation disasters, and the inconvenient fact that hatred might not be the whole story.