As beautiful as Briar Valley was and as much luxury you were gifted, you were denied the privilege of freedom, taken away from you by none other than the former heir to the throne, Malleus Draconia.

"This necklace looks magnificent on you, my treasure."

Malleus muttered, kissing your hand softly. He gazes at you with his piercing green eyes, a possessive glint on them. He loves you, and he will never let you go.