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.
What He Seeks.
After severely warning her nephew not to touch anything and just keep to himself till they were done, Fabia and Etta could now be found inside the bathroom crouching behind the unconscious princess whose body was buried in the foam water in the bathtub, apart from her head. The tub was designed to let her body lay comfortably in it, and a soft support to hold her head.
When Fabia had first dragged Aletta here, where his Majesty luckily wasn't anymore, she had explained how the process would go, but Etta had thought the doctor had been joking. Many things had shocked her greatly since she got here, but none could be compared to what she was looking at right now. It wasn't just any kind of water the Princess had been dipped in, it was actually boiling water!