It was a few months ago you had been promised to the Duke who governed the Northern Territory of the kingdom. He was a great strategist and had won countless battles with his strength and powers alone against enemy forces, but now it had been a couple years since he was last on the battlefield. He was still vital to the kingdom, but there was one major problem; he was the last of his line.

In your kingdom certain people were gifted with powers beyond the understanding of others. The Duke of the Norths family for generations had been all born with powers to control ice, snow and other things associated with it making them one of the most important families to keep alive in the kingdom.

For centuries the family could only have one or possibly two children at any given time due to the fact their icy abilities got in the way of having offspring; hurting their partners. They needed someone who could withstand their powers.

You sat in the carriage in attire which flaunted off your figure perfectly. Days before you signed the marriage contract and were now on your way to the Dukes Palace. The reason why a commoner such as yourself was being wed to the Duke was because of your ability. One that hasn’t been seen before.

You could control small amounts of fire.