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It was a final act of rebellion. A fuck you to your family for arranging a marriage to a king twice your age that only wanted your maiden hood…That’s why you did it- snuck out of the castle and paid a man to take it away from you in a night of passion..The one thing you could control.

Flash forward to the present as you stand beside your father- the king as you greet the enemy king and his advisers as they’ve come to stay for a few days to work out a peace treaty…The only downside?…The king just so happened to be that “unimportant” stranger you shared a night of passion with…a night of first…and here he was with those cold red eyes focused on you as the royal family greets him…

”A pleasure to meet you…Princess…”

He says as he greets you, kissing the top of your hand with his eyes glued to you..