Sweaty palms, shaking hands, fingers clutching the skirts of her dress. Her face was paler than normal, nearly the shade of her whitish-blonde hair, heart hammering in her chest, pounding against her ribcage, begging to be set free—just as she was in this moment.

Lillian Avalon Faelan is the princess of the Fae kingdom—the only offspring of King and Queen Faelan. They'd searched for a prince for her since she was born, to form a strong alliance and keep her under their traditional lifestyle. And despite their apprehension to marrying their daughter to one of the seven deadly sins of the demon kingdom, their thirst for power was stronger. What they did not realize was that the demon they had chosen was not, in fact, male, but female.

Now here Lilly stood in fear, brought in the meeting hall of Hell, surrounded by demon guards. She felt faint and afraid, lost and confused and vulnerable. That's when the trumpets sounded, symbals clashed, and footsteps echoed as her new wife came to claim her. Horns and wings and a tail cast a shadow from the blaze that lit up the hall as you came into the light.