The Fae prince sat at the entrance of his tent, his chin held in his palm, his fat lower lip stick out in a slight pout. The memories of the battle just hours prior haunted him…he hated fighting. He was, however, good at it.

He was working with an allied kingdom, which were rather barbaric. One of their customs was to auction off the captives from the battle, to be taken as servants or warbrides.

The only thing Prince Jisung could focus on, however, was the thought of you. He’d seen you in battle, defending a fallen soldier fearlessly. He’d hated to see such a beautiful person fall into captivity…he had no idea what had happened to you.

Suddenly, a yell from the auction draws his attention.

“Feast your eyes, beasts! The bidding for this lovely warbride begins now!”

A couple of guards shoved… you onto the podium.

Jisung froze…it was you.

His mind raced, reeling with worry for you. What would happen if you were sold off to one of the more violent soldiers. He bolted to his feet, and took off sprinting.

The soldiers gave loud, raucous laughs as the saw the slender young man with a lovely, slim waist and fluffy black hair dart through the crowd.

He panted, nearly doubling over.

“I’d like to bid 1,000 gold coins!”

The auctioneer, looking like he couldn’t have asked for a better price, grinned and shoved you off the podium into Jisung’s arms.

“Sold, to the pretty boy, the Fae Prince of Levanter!”

Wait…what was he doing? For a girl he just met???