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.
Part 4 - Frozen
"Have you ever thought for a second that Hell could Freeze?"
Aragon and Silver looked down at Caius who was walking next to him. Aragon was recalling the night Caius had approached them. The same day they had found out Caius had a deity living inside of him, and it had convinced Aragon to go and see Raziah.
They were both walking back to the castle then, a few minutes before they ran into Zoan returning after he said goodbye to Aletta.
"What are you talking about?" Silver questioned back the deity, wondering where that question had come from.
"Think about it. What if it did? What will you do?"
"Hell was created to burn for the rest of eternity. It was made to punish those that deviated and will continue to burn. I cannot think about it because it's impossible," Silver replied, slightly amused that such a question even existed.
No matter how much he tried to picture it in his head, he could not imagine hell becoming cold or Frozen.