Raivin_Holmes

This book contains adult scenes (21+)

A wedding is everyone's dream. But what happens when two nobles from two different kingdoms must marry even though they are enemies?

"I'm doing it to save you, you know?" a blond-haired man said firmly as he looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman paused and then looked at the man with a painful gaze. "The one who should be saved is you."

Jillian Willona Grace is the Crown Princess of a small kingdom in the West. She leads her kingdom alone after the death of her entire family in a war. At first, everything goes well.

However, her kingdom comes under attack again from a larger kingdom that wants to take control of her kingdom, and the war is organized by the Crown Prince of the kingdom, Dion Peter Keintheart.

The two exchanged letters and agreed to meet each other...

To kill each other.

Their story begins with them killing each other.

But it all ends with them bound in marriage.

A marriage made under a covenant made by the ruler.

A pact to give birth to a powerful and genius heir.

Will this marriage change what happened between them?

The One Who Should Be Saved Is You

Dion looked at Aileen with a look that said Jillian belonged to him. They had already spent an intimate night together, so he didn't want Aileen to stay close to Jillian in such an unnatural way as to touch her neck.

Aileen clenched his teeth when he realized that, so he grabbed Dion by the collar and pulled. That made Jillian shocked to see it.

"How dare you touch Lian with your dirty hands?!" he said in a very cold and threatening tone of voice.

"Why not? Lian is my wife, it's no surprise that Lian and I make love, isn't it. Who would forbid it when a husband touches his wife." Dion asked casually.

"You!!" Just as Aileen was about to hit Dion, Jillian held Aileen's hand and separated the two of them.

"What the hell are you making a fuss about such a shameful thing??" she said.

"Lian, but this man has defiled you!! I can't let that happen."

Aileen's hands were clenched tightly into fists as she glared at Dion.

Something That Belongs To Him