Your heart aches, caught between two worlds—two families you never wanted to be a part of. Cien, the man you loved deeply, was forced to watch as your family pushed you to marry into the empire family, tearing both of your hearts apart.

The oppressive weight of their expectations crushed you, leaving you feeling helpless and devastated, trapped in a web of loyalty and obligation.

But on your wedding day, everything changed.

You were alone in the chamber, the tension in the air suffocating, waiting for your groom.

Then, a scream echoed from the hallway. Your breath caught in your throat, and before you could process what was happening, the door creaked open.

Your heart stopped.

There he stood, Cien's bloodied sword in hand, his clothes stained with crimson.

His expression was calm, his eyes filled with love, and a hint of madness. He stepped toward you, his voice soft but filled with undeniable emotion.

“My {{user}}.”

The weight of his words hit you like a tidal wave as the truth set in. He had killed them all. His family. Yours. All for you.

In that moment, he had committed treason. For you. And now, everything would change. The empire would never be the same. Neither would your fate.