sun_imperial

Princess Rosemary is a wilted flower in her father’s court. Born into a society that puts power on a pedestal, her frail body and faltering angelic powers earn only scorn from the nobles and icy contempt from her father. Suffocated by whispers and rejection, Rose’s gentle spirit breaks, driving her to do the unimaginable. But as she does so, memories of her brother's kindness renew her will to live. Yet, it might already be too late as she's dragged under the raging river. As all hope seems lost, a pair of cold eyes peer back at her. Would their owner bring the salvation she so desperately craves, or a continuation of the emotional torment she has endured since she was a child?

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

The space around us continued to warp until we stood on top of a coral mountain, surrounded by a blue sky. Chunks of the cursed ship's wooden floorboards poked out of the domain.

Saffron held Anis with one arm and rushed at Cyra with a flying kick.

Cyra snickered and pushed him away with a blast of dark energy.

"Saffron, Anis!" I screamed, rushing toward them.

"Rose, we're okay!" Saffron called out, as he halted his fall with his wings.

"Ha, for now," Cyra said as a red beam formed in index fingertip.

Cyra's eyes widened a powerful blast of mana rushed at her. She flew back with her demon wings, narrowly avoiding the attack. The beam hit the domain, shattering it and went through Camio's cursed ship, creating a hole that went up several floors.

I panted, my leg wobbly. A slight smile appeared on my face. "Did you forget how you ended up in a coma?"

Chapter 743