His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation.
"Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips.
His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder.
Killer
Commander
Beast
He was the commander of Gladiators.
Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose.
"You will be the bride of mine."

Gladiator

The regime of Emperor Zexzerus (Zak-zee-rus) also called Sultan of the East


"Princess of Daxtros, Nevix is being called upon by his majesty. It is the greatest honor by the gods and truly an opportunity to become the cherished flower in the imperial harem, the princess must be engaged to the monarch now and will be married once upon reaching the age."


Queen Caronisia had no choice in terms when her husband King Qiza decided to send their daughter to the barbarian and brutal lands of eastern deserts for establishing an alliance for it had been years since she was thrown into the cold palace and her eldest son- Rial was removed from the position of the crown prince.


CHAPTER 60