The Princess of Aisha

Kaiden von Vilteraus, the radiant sun of the Decan Empire.

His moniker: the mad dog of the battlefield.

Ajean Turandeus, the sole heir to the throne of the Aisha Empire.

Her moniker: the Witch of Aisha.

For Crown Prince Kaiden, who had lived solely for the Decan Empire, romantic words like love, friendship, and happiness had long since lost their meaning.

He bought Ajean, the princess of Aisha, at an auction house.

“Don’t get the wrong idea. I bought ownership of you. That means no one will stop me even if I drag you around like a dog, understand?”

A woman so excessively beautiful she must surely possess a wicked heart. Ajean resolved to swallow her fate and become a beautiful weapon.

“I’ll be a well-sharpened blade and a keenly honed arrow for you.”

Kaiden was a man as dark as a deep abyss, and Ajean’s love for him was as thick as an endless night. For this reason, Ajean could see into every corner of his darkness.

And so, she decided to sink. Into his deep darkness. Willingly.