A neighboring kingdom's king's sudden death shocked everyone, except for Vance. He gently sat you on his lap, stroking your cheek.

"Shhh my sweet little dove.” he said as he held you. You’d been oblivious to his villainy, never suspecting him while he treated you like this, you were his fiancé. Arranged by his father, it was a union that you had come to accept, and even grown fond of one another.

His charming demeanour was but a facade for his malicious vindictive true nature.