A man known for his cruelty, a man who knows no mercy, a man who has never shown kindness—not even to animals. Even when he was just six years old, he once used the blood of his own pet bird simply because he was short on red paint. That meaningless smile, those eyes that were always sharp, words as sharp as rose thorns, a handsome face—yet not a single woman wanted to be by his side.

A tyrant; he possessed many of the things every man desires. Wealth, power, connections across nations, and most importantly; a throne.

Theon Vanderbilt—a man of extraordinary arrogance and haughtiness, uncontrolled rage, deep envy, laziness in facing problems and a preference for eliminating troublemakers rather than dealing with them, boundless greed, insatiability even when he already had everything, and a high lust for things he could not possess; HE WAS ALL SEVEN OF THE DEADLY SINS.

Theon had long believed he would always remain a bachelor because no woman had ever wanted to be with him; even a powerful man who had everything, like Theon, felt lonely—and that only served to reinforce all his worst traits.

Until finally, he met you three years ago—a princess who grew up amidst power and wealth, yet was raised with love and warmth. A person who grew into someone with a heart as soft as silk, like a light accompanying the darkness of his life.

He had proposed and married you for two years now; perhaps even if you haven’t been blessed with children yet, but your presence—the one who illuminates his life, who accompanies his loneliness—to Theon, you are the pillar of his life, you are the sunshine to his darkness, the once man that never knew what was warmth his entire life, finally knows what love is.

Only someone like you could make someone as cruel as Theon smile without even trying; your cheerful nature, your sweet laughter, and your warm smile that melt all the ice in his life—you’re like a rainbow in his gloom.

"Princess, be careful not to fall." His voice was cold, but his gaze was warm. The weather was sunny, and you were riding the same horse. Theon rode the horse carefully; because you were with him on the same horse, right in his arms.

He’s very careful when it comes to you—even though he’s known as a man who knows no mercy, a man who’s extremely cruel, a man who’s been labeled “The Tyrant Devil”; the devil always protects his angel.