His Majesty's Bride.
{Warning; Mature Content} **She was ice. He was fire. And none of them were willing to melt, or quench the other.** Princess Raziah Octavius, the strange and curious princess had only two things in mind. One; To be alone. Two; Take revenge on the person responsible for her nightmares that unfaithful night. On the night of her introduction, she comes across a unique devil dressed as a prince, and she immediately agrees to get married to him just to get the frustrating night over with. Whisked away to his kingdom, she finds out just how unique his Majesty is with all the mystery around him. But no matter what happens, and how much this devious devil tries to burn her with his touch and gaze, he can never melt her frozen heart. ...Or so she thought.
The Amethyst forest.
Lined in rows with a path filled with dried leaves all over the floor with the most breathtaking trees. They looked like palm trees lined up perfectly into rows and columns, but the leaves of the trees were almost purple in color. The sun had already gone down, and Raziah couldn't tell where exactly a soft amethyst color of light was coming from, its rays bringing out the colors of the palm leaves even more. Everywhere beginning from the suspended door and down the open path was filled with dried purple leaves as Raziah gazed around in total awe, still finding it hard to believe her eyes.
The place was purely magical, intriguing her so much that she didn't realize Acacia and Oreo had already walked in.