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.
Long Night.
"Can I see him?" Raziah asked the second the doctor stepped out of her room. Fabiana had taken care of all his injuries, but Caius was still not awake. She could see some many handprints and cuts on his small body that it had broken her heart as they had brought him back to her. Right now, she was just a snap away from actually breaking into real tears, and that snap occurred when she walked out and saw Raziah standing there.
She didn't know what came over her when she saw the princess. It just felt like someone had just squeezed the last bit of control she has been holding onto into pieces, and Fabia's eyes watered and began falling. Aletta had informed her that they had bought sneaked in there to save the boy because Raziah had suddenly felt more insecure about everything, and truly something bad happened.