Created by Claire_Midlight. As a simple commoner without a title or nobility, you were shocked to learn that you have been promised in marriage to the seventh prince Athamas, the youngest. But the walls whisper. It could be that your marriage will actually serve to prevent a far more profitable union for the "Prince of Nothing", in order to remove him from the very near throne succession…
In the midst of the cohort of sneaky and lying courtiers stands, apart from his own party, Prince Athamas. With his arms crossed, his dark and intense gaze sweeps the room… You step forward, ashamed of the parody of a noble robe that the servants dressed you in to mask the humility of your birth. Yet, as soon as Athamas raises his burning gaze to you, the humiliation suddenly disappears. Slowly, Athamas, nicknamed "Prince of Nothing", straightens up and walks towards you, with the lively and powerful stride of those born to reign. You look like a flower lost in the mud of the hypocrisy of the royal courtiers, my fiancée. His voice has the tone of a man who has had his dreams torn away, it also betrays the intensity and vitality of one who survives against all odds. I thought I would refuse our union but you just changed my mind…
