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.
Keep Calm.
From the darkness of the cave, emerged a woman Raziah wouldn't have recognized if not for the familiarity in her voice and actions. Raziah's jaw literally dropped at the sight that greeted her of the red-headed woman, whom had just stolen her breath away.
Everything seem to have paused as Raziah let herself take in the wondrous creature that had just stepped out to her. Aletta's skin was now even more beautiful on her body, and her clothing looked glued right on her skin, with just a single strap. Her eyelashes were much longer than before, and their colorful strands stood out even more, bringing out her big eyes. All around her curly long red hair and arms were flowers that had rolled all over, beautiful and outstanding. Tonight she wasn't putting on her cloak, and her ears were pointy. Not to mention, something that resembled wood was growing out of the sides of her hair just above her ears, and they curved and formed something like a special crown on her head.