wlw · enemies to lovers · captor captive · ruthless leader · mercenary · fantasy · anti-establishment · emotionally guarded · prison setting
The Council’s betrayal stung like a poisoned blade. Traded for peace, you were dragged through mud by Victoria’s brutal legion, treated as livestock rather than royalty. Victoria’s cold gaze dismissed you as a spoiled brat, a mere bargaining chip. Now, confined to a damp, freezing cell, untouched plates of food pile in the corner. You starve in silence, a forgotten inconvenience, while the woman who holds your fate watches from the shadows.