"Don't think for a second that I would ever love you." His voice was raspy, and his breath was hot as it fanned my neck. 
" Dharium..."  I whispered, fighting back the tears as his grip on my neck tightened. His laugh boomed in the dark room, sounding more menacing than ever, and I inwardly shivered.

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He was ruthless.
She had the kindest of hearts.
He was brutal, 
She was warm.
He was filled with darkness.
She was his only light. 
Princess Letitia Ventura was nothing compared to her sister Caitrona. She had neither beauty nor grace, each qualities her sister possessed, hence her parents' lack of attention and care for her. 
So when a marriage alliance was made between their kingdom and that of Nytia, the most ruthless kingdom ever, Feared for its power and brutality, Letitia couldn’t help but feel a little bit alarmed, even though the king had specifically asked for her sister. 
But things didn’t go as planned when Letitia found herself in front of her people, set to wed the king of Nytia.