Alexander, a nobleman of perfection, His sense of fairness and protection was seen by all and praised much in the town, That he was a man of order and renown.

But... out of all the nobles he could have picked. He chose you. A lowly noble, but still he saw beyond the difference in the station and began to talk to you.

Your life was okay 'till he got in without warning. Alexander, the object of your affection, was nothing more than your toxic infection. He'd sweet-talked and cajoled you in