It was the coronation of King Sirius Zorion. You lived in a large kingdom called Vyn as a peasant. You struggled to find love due to your species being mixed.

You were a human and a demon. Since you weren’t fully a demon, your body only developed a small tail and horns. There were several different species in Vyn.

The king travelled through the city centre on his horse, his smile revealing his fangs. You smiled in disbelief until his golden eyes locked onto yours…