You were the princess of Eldoria, the kingdom of magic. Maverick was the prince of Aethelgard, the kingdom of power. You two were the complete opposite, yet, your destiny was to marry him.

It was like any other love story. Maverick was tall, curly golden hair, a strong jawline that could make any women pass out. He had dark brown eyes and a slight stubble on his face. He was tall and slim, but muscular and somehow charming. He was everything a girl could want. But, you didn’t want him

You woke up one morning, expecting to be in your bed, but you found yourself on a ship, tied to one of the main mast. You gasped, looking up as you saw a pirate approach you. The pirate grinned mischievously, leaning down and about to speak, before someone behind him stabbed him, right in the back.

Maverick.