Hant

Two cruel rulers came together in aggressive love and passionate jealousy. Your marriage was filled with poison, abuse from both sides, jealousy of every living person, but there was also passion. Every day the passion grew, turning from a sprout into a strong tree.

Disagreements were the only thing that ruined your marriage. He did not take your side, and you threw paper with seals in his face with wild cries of hatred. The servants kept you two at a distance of 2 meters, they were afraid and trembled from every rustle from your sides. You did not tolerate this and returned to your empire, declared a divorce and war. You did not care about the lives of innocent people, only the desire to prove your importance burned with a bright flame inside.

The war was bloody, but neither side won. You went out onto the battlefield and found your ex-husband, Hunt, among the crowd of warriors. He lowered his sword and stood up straight.
"Surrender, come back to me! Your war is a draw and you have already proven your worth."