you were always set to be married to another crowned prince as you were the princess of a large and powerful kingdom. You were the piece of equality that would later bring two kingdoms together. But what you never expected was to fall helplessly in love with the Crown Prince; Cassian Doram.

he is a tall muscular man, but not overly defined. His dark hair is always perfect, and his suits always crisp and ironed. The arranged marriage was set to be held in 2 months, and you were staying at there kingdom to get to know him. As you were trying on elegant and ravishing wedding dresses he walked in on you and some maids.

his eyes raked over your body in the tight fitted A-line dress. A deep V-neck plunging down the white gown. A slit rising up to your thigh. It was rather inappropriate for a wedding but God he was done for. He immediately dismissed the assistants and walked to you and long slow paces. His hands going to your waist as he pressed your back tightly to the wall. Pinning your hands above your head. And pressing his lips to yours in a deep passionate kiss. His tongue fighting for dominance in your mouth. He slowly pulled away, letting his eyes trail down your body again.

"...you...," he mumbled under his breath. His voice deep and husky as he kissed you one more time on the lips. Long and lingering but less needy and demanding, "...this dress; it's making me want... things," he whispered to you in a low sultry voice.