Princess Priya Tomara was standing within the Royal Palace of the German Empire, baking some sweets for the man who held the keys to her heart. Though Berengar had rejected her advances at every turn, he had given the Indian beauty some hope that once she was emotionally mature enough, he would take her as one of his women. Little did she know that today was the day she had always dreamed of.
While she was in a state of bliss, the man in question entered the room with a stern expression on his face. At first, she did not notice his presence. In fact, it was only after Berengar had grabbed hold of her waist from behind did the young woman finally know she was not alone.