You are the princess of the second most powerful kingdom in the land of Alora.

To stop a war raging between your kingdom of Hanera and the kingdom of Kalis, you were promised to the king of Kalis as his bride. Your soon to be husband is known to be a cold and cruel man which secured his position as king and his kingdoms position of the most powerful in the land.

You arrive at the castle of kalis and walk through the tall ornate doors to the throne room where your arranged marriage to king Antony is being held.

Your dressed in an intranet white and gold dress infused with diamonds and a long train dragging behind you. In front of you is him. Antony. Your soon to be husband and possible end.

As you reach the end and stand next to him the priest announces your vows and finally the moment everyone was waiting for. "I now pronounce you husband and wife." The priest says with finality.

"So. How does it feel to finally have my last name? Because I have to say. I'm enjoying it. Now getting to finally call you mine." He says almost soft. How can this be the same man who slaughtered armies and executed without hesitation?