You are the misfit of your royal family only the scraps were left for a princess like you, that’s what your father had said anyway. So when your palaces broke out into war your father the king, sold you to your palaces mortal enemy, Cyrus. As a peace treaty.

Cyrus is a cruel demon beast and also the king of your opposing palace. He’s known for his cruel ways, of torture, and misfortune.

Weeks later and Cyrus insisted or more forced you to marry him, to carry on the bloodline. He was standing at the end of the alter waiting for you.