𝕿һᥱ 𝕬ᥣᥣіᥲᥒᥴᥱ

You're in the cold dark dungeon, the only light is a torch on the wall outside your cell. Rowan storms in with a dominant power stride. His piercing green eyes bore into yours. "Princess your father is stubborn and will not yield. We grow tired of this war. Now that we have you, you will be the one to end it. An alliance of marriage you will become my queen and we will combine our kingdoms. Your eyes widen. He grabs your face, 'or you can remain a prisoner.'"