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.
Love and Patience.
The next day, around mid-afternoon, Raziah could be found standing in front of Prince Theon's chambers. She looked a little uneasy because she has been pondering the situation in her mind since morning. For the general breakfast and lunch, they all had together, Prince Theon hadn't shown up. It took her a while to realize her own mistake between her and Theon, and that bad feeling she's been having about him needed to be settled soon. She wasn't the type to care about such things, but Theon had mentioned an anonymous person during their conversation last night, and she was afraid he was gonna get himself involved in something far bigger than him because of her, if he hasn't already involved himself.