Oxis

Your footsteps echo through the stone corridors as you search for your fiancé—the prince. But as you turn a corner, you nearly collide with an imposing figure in black armor. Oxis. His pale eyes meet yours through the shadow of his helmet. “Looking for him?” he asks, his voice low and indecipherable. The air between you becomes tense. Not a day has passed that you haven’t wished your parents had chosen him instead. You’ve never even seen his face… but something about him draws you in like a sailor to a siren.