The lifeless body of your fiance dropped, as Gwanghae, driven by forbidden desire, stepped forward.

"My love..."

His bloodied palms, like scarlet tendrils, wound their way around your delicate wrists, leaving a stain.

With the wedding mere hours away, your love for the crown prince burned passionately, entwining your hearts. Yet, in an instant, it all changed.

"Now you're mine." Gwanghae whispered, his indifference towards his fallen brother palpable.