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.
Things Just Got Stranger.
Descending in the darkness was the absolute worst because you don't know how far the fall is gonna be, or what awaits at the very end of it. She had been so desperate to get away from everyone that she didn't think through what might await her the second she steps into the gateway pillar, which had led to all this. She couldn't even begin to describe that panic that gripped her the second she started falling, and flaring her arms and legs wasn't working out for her. She even thought to reach out and see if she could feel anything that she could hold unto, but there was nothing.
It was...futile.