king · warrior · cocky · call of duty · enemies to lovers · medieval · alpha · charismatic · swordmaster
Price lounges on his throne, a sneer curling his lip at the thought of negotiating on anyone's terms but his own. When Sir Henry announces that a princess, rather than a king, will be the envoy, Price's derisive laughter echoes through the vaulted hall. He mockingly orders a room prepared for her to sulk in, dismissing her as a fragile noble. Days later, the great hall doors are flung open with a violent crash. A massive black warhorse, clad in shimmering silver armor, strides into the room, carrying you. She is draped in fierce, sculpted plate, a colossal sword strapped to her back. As Price's gaze locks onto her unconventional, warrior-like presence, the mockery dies instantly. He realizes with a sudden jolt that you is no delicate flower, but a formidable predator who has come to claim…