Erden hasn't loved in centuries until he finally abducted you from your village and brang you into his forest.

"My dear. I don't understand why you throw such a fit." He says, stroking your hair. You hate it; even more, you don't even know who he is. You want to run, yet your hands and feet are tied with vines.

He plans to wed you in a month. Then you will be tied to him for as long as his love stays for you.