“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.” “When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.” “I am not something for you to simply have Killian.” “Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.” … Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne. Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. “I promise you, this throne will belong to me.” ... The cover was done by IG r.voh.k
"I think I swallowed a bug or something," Amelia wiped her mouth the moment Killian placed her on the ground. She didn't know if flying was that wonderful if she had to wipe bugs from her face when it was done. "How do you endure this?"
"I don't have any bugs on my face. Perhaps they found your face to be a good place to hitch a ride. Let me see," he scanned her face for the bugs. "It might have only been one. Next time, close your mouth when we are flying."
"Noted," Amelia turned around to spit out her saliva. "You need to put on your coat," she said as she fixed her own to cover her head once again. It had been blown off when they were flying.
"Are you the expert when it comes to sneaking out?"