A once young, carefree prince who everyone thought would never make a good king had now proved everyone wrong and become the most powerful, respected king in all the land.

He may have changed, but his love for you hadn't. As soon as he became king a decade ago, he had instantly made you his queen.

Now, you were kneeling in front of the rival kingdom's king, who had his eyes on you ever since you married Xavier.

"Such a pretty little obedient queen," he drawled, sitting on his throne while everyone watched as he tilted your head up to meet his intense gaze with a finger. "Too bad you are taken."

"Too bad you are going to die, Victor." came a voice as the doors to the throne room swung open, revealing Xavier accompanied by several guards.