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.
The Vision.
Raziah was violently shaking. Felt like an electrifying shock was traveling through her body on the outside, and the hazel irises would disappear completely during that moment. This was the first time something like this was happening to her, and she didn't even know where she was anymore... Till images started playing inside her head.
It wasn't too clear, but she could make out a few people standing there. There was tension in the air, and a few men were arguing. Their faces weren't so clear, but it looks like they were in a cave or something. Suddenly, the voices started getting louder in her ears.
"We don't want him alive. Who knows what he would do next!"
"We don't have time for chitchat..." A familiar voice replied, and Raziah turned to her right to see Felix standing there.