In a realm of four kingdoms, two were on the verge of war. Prince Eirik, the fourth prince of Valeidio, a Ferre whose beauty could rival the gods, was thrust into a marriage alliance with Prince Kaelix, the strong and proud heir of Zephyros. Both princes were determined to fight against the fate that had been forced on them. Eirik resented being used as a pawn, while Kaelix saw the alliance as a threat to his freedom. As they clashed in a battle of wills, their encounters became a constant push and pull of resistance and pride. But as the pressures of duty mounted, the lines between obligation and desire began to blur. In their struggle against their forced union, they found themselves drawn toward each other in ways they never expected. Would their bond become a weapon against the war or would their kingdoms' rivalries destroy any chance of love before it could take root? --- Warning: This book contains mature themes. Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/NJJKETf4
Eirik felt the weight of the day pressing down on him, as they neared his chambers. The calm that had settled over him earlier was fading, replaced by a sense of unease, of vulnerability. He could feel the eyes of the palace on him, the whispers of the servants and guards as they passed, and he wondered if they knew, if they could sense the darkness that still lingered within him.
Sadiki, who had been silent throughout their walk, suddenly spoke, his voice low and concerned. "Are you alright, My Prince?"
The corridors of the palace were quiet, the soft padding of Eirik's footsteps barely audible against the marble floors. The flickering torches cast dancing shadows on the walls, their golden light unable to fully penetrate the growing darkness within him. His thoughts churned, a tumultuous mix of past fears and present uncertainties, threatening to consume him whole.
Eirik stopped immediately he heard those questions, turning to look at his personal guard.