You had been forced to marry, the notorious, destructive; King Hakan of the Tayar nation.

It was unexpected when your family told you that you were going to marry in just a mere few days. You tried to protest, but it was to no avail.

Now, here you were, getting ready for your wedding.

You looked at yourself in the mirror; The expensive, white, silk dress clinging to your body and the jewelry that complimented it..