Azalea_Belrose

Angel thought the world would be hers to explore when she turned twenty.  She can finally be free from the gilded cage her overprotective father built for her.

But she was mistaken! Her 20th birthday marked the day she lost everything, including the freedom she so desperately craved. It was the day she fell into the hands of her father's enemy, to atone for his sins.

Leoric has meticulously planned his revenge for many years.  When that day came, he thought he had everything under control.  The man who killed his father was behind bars, and the empire he painstakingly built fell into his hands ... including his only daughter.

He planned to force his new bride to entertain his friends on their wedding night.  That should force her to a status lower than an escort, which should humiliate her and shame her father.  That should usher her into hell.

His perfect plan of revenge was ruined by a mysterious mishap. They found themselves stranded in a desert in an unfamiliar world after their yacht was sucked into a vortex.

Later, they discovered that they were in a parallel universe ruled by dark forces. The only way to return is to offer a tribute to the country's supreme leader—a virgin bride!

Where would they get a virgin?  Wait, isn't Angel a virgin?

As Leoric and his companions traveled across the treacherous landscapes of the enigmatic Astralis, he found himself falling for his wife, who seemed to have transformed after falling into the sea on their wedding night.

On a starry night on top of the peak of Mount Anabu, Leoric gazed tenderly at his wife, who looked ethereal, radiated a mystical aura, and whispered...  

"To hell with the supreme leader and going back.  You can only be mine!  Let us rule Astralis!"

The Tribute Bride

Angel, who was standing beside Leoric, smirked when she saw Emily's action. Leoric untangled himself from her embrace and glanced at Alec.

"Mike, Winston, can you escort Emily to her cabin? It is difficult time, and I don't have time to deal with her tantrums." Leoric asked his two friends dispassionately.

But it was Alec, who had not recovered from what happened earlier, who pulled Emily by her hand and led her down the stairway. He wanted to calm his nerves with alcohol, and he knew that Emily had a few bottles in her room.

"Do you think they will come back?" The captain asked apprehensively.

"I don't know," Leoric answered gloomily. "Can you have someone get all the weapons in the boat? How many torches do you have? Are there flame throwers?"

"We do have a dozen torches and three flame throwers. But with the number of scorpions, our fuel will soon run out even before we can kill one-fourth of them." Captain Niel answered Leoric.

The Scorpion King's Lair