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Married To The Last Ice Dragon

[Warning: Matured Content] "Do you want me to carry you in my heart?" .... The moment he was born, the world remained in winter. No rainfall, no bright summer, only snowfall. He was a threat to every living being in the world... Cyrus, the devil incarnate. Devious, dangerous, cold as ice, the being everyone wanted to kill and the being everyone feared.. Being the only fire mage, Sage, the princess of Credia, stood as the main protector of her kingdom, Credia, during dangers. Her life changed when she was told that she was going to get married to a cold hearted beast, the last ice dragon. .... Excerpt "We might be married but I am not going to sleep in the same room with you," Sage said, gritting her teeth. A smile tugged his lips. "Is that so?" He asked and placed his leg on top of the other. Sage frowned deeply. "Yes," She drawled, clenched her fists which busted out raging flames of fire. "I am going to sleep here, with you." Cyrus said calmly and stood up walking towards her slowly. Sage couldn't deny that she was scared but she wasn't going to let her fear get the best of her. "Don't come closer!" "Why?" "I am going to burn you!" She screamed, closing her eyes shut. Fear swallowed her when she felt a cold hand grab her wrist and her back met the bed with Cyrus hovering over her. He leaned his face close to hers, diverting his lips to her ear and said with a seductive deep whisper that sent chills to her spine. "I want you to burn me, my love,"

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Hearing that, Sage gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. 

"Oh my goodness! I am so sorry!"

"Why are you apologizing? You are not the cause of her current situation," Cyrus spoke bluntly.

Sage looked at him and scowled. "I am apologizing because I feel bad." She then moved her gaze to Aurora, smiling.

"You feeling bad won't solve anything so, it is better you feel nothing." Cyrus walked past her and towards his mother, speaking sternly.

Sage stood there, enraged. She then sighed, puzzled as to why Cyrus had suddenly become rude. She stood motionless, staring at the mother and son with no intention of approaching them. She wanted that they have their moment.

Aurora stood at the very edge of the cliff, and Cyrus stood in front of her, his hands in his pockets. He had a glum expression on his face and didn't seem to want to speak to her.

"Have you been eating well?" Aurora asked worriedly and outstretched her arm towards his cheek.