Prince Ira, younger brother to King Alre. Everyone knew that Ira had always despised his older brother for being named heir to the throne. After all, Ira was the smart one.

“Your Highness,” Ira bowed, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

“It’s been six months, give up on the search for your husband.” He advised. “Marry me instead, this kingdom needs an heir.”

What you don’t know is that Ira had Alre kidnapped and tortured for his own pleasure. All part of his plan on becoming King.