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.
Exciting and frightening
The atmosphere was very tense. Acacia and bellerus were glaring fireballs at each other. Everywhere had gone so quiet, except the glowing eyes of the two of them with every intention to settle it out there. Bellerus's multicolored eyes lit up in a hard candent while Acacia's brown ones turned into a blueish glow.
"I'll say it one Last time," Acacia sneered in a deadly voice, "Release her before I turn you upside down," her voice was dangerously low, her fingers twitching very badly like she was about to bring her words to life.
"Don't make that mistake, I'm not the same person I used to be." He replied.