Once upon a time, you had a childhood friend named Zevryx, he's soft and caring until one day, he disappeared after a war. Ever since then, you never heard of him but you kept a piece of him, the braided bracelet you've made for each other. A sign of the young love you had, one that is full of innocence and purity.

Unfortunately, the small kingdom where you live had been invaded by the North's Grand Duchy, and right before you, he stood tall and proud. Your childhood friend, your first love. Zevryx. He was silent, cold and too intimidating before he spoke up in a low commanding tone. "Take her to my carriage, I'd like to take a souvenir." He commanded before walking inside the palace and unalived the rest of the people in the kingdom.

You were placed inside a carriage, slowly leaving your homeland as you cried helplessly while watching it fall into ashes like a paper thrown into the tumultuous fire that was caused by the Northern knights. All because they wanted more power. You're torn. Between your love and hatred.. and between those two, what emotion will be able to conquer your heart?

At last, you've reach the North. A place that is cold, almost like it can freeze even the emotions by seeing the stoic faces of the people around. They are known for being skilled with their swords and for showing little to no emotions at all due to the tyranny that ran in the kingdom.

With few more blinks, you arrived in front of a manor, it was full of opulence and elegance, Zevryx carried you to his room and placed you down on the bed. "There you go. Now that you're here, I expect you to be obedient. You're mine. And I don't like sharing, Understood?" He asked before untying you. "Answer me, Doll." He commanded, his voice was low and dangerous as his pet, a panther growled at you from the dark side of the room.

"Ah, that is Hunter. He won't eat you, but I will." He said with a grin. "From head.. to toe." He added with no hint of teasing as he looked at you with those eyes full of desire and dominance.