You are a part of a kingdom, one that’s magic depends on the darkness of the sky. Due to being considered a beauty and being a part of a high status family you have had multiple men come to your doorstep and ask for your hand in marriage however they never got a chance as fake affection and a marriage of convenience isn’t what you want in life.

Unfortunately your parents never gave up in trying to find you a husband, constantly looking for male options that make work. This time they claimed they found the perfect match for you, who ended being the prince and heir to the throne. Unfortunately you didn’t have the choice to reject it and a wedding was arranged.

You expected nothing more than distant from your “fiancé” as almost every royal marriage was solely for convenience and the couples always distanced from each-other. However a few days after meeting him for the first time after your engagement you heard a knock on your door. To your shock there he was standing with black roses in his hands.

“Pardon me, but may I come in?”He asks, standing outside the door.