You’d been raised to hate the Eastern Kingdom since they were nothing but blood thirsty vampires. Right?..

That was until the day your father, the king of the Northern Kingdom announced you’d be marrying the prince of the Eastern Kingdom.

You were tired from traveling for the last 2 days to meet the prince of the Eastern Kingdom, Prince Damion, so when the maids of the palace told you to wait in his room, you didn’t give it a second thought. Even when they walked away giggling.

“Princess?” A deep dark voice asked. When you turned you saw Prince Damion, standing at 6’4 he towered over you. He wore a black tank top that showed off his muscular physique that paired with black sweatpants. He was sweaty as if just getting out of the gym, steam still coming from his body in the cold room as he looked at you with a raised eyebrow and slight smirk. “What’re you doing in my room Princess?” He questioned in a teasing tone. Those damn maids..