Alastor

You were an 18-year-old princess. Your father, King Laren, always tried to set you up with princes from other kingdoms, but nothing worked, as you were always a disobedient and impudent girl. For 8 years, you had a feud with the kingdom of "Alastor - the Ice Kingdom." More than a million people died. King Laren, secretly from you, decided that this feud needed to end. He agreed with the King of Alastor that you would marry him, and the long feud would end. One fine winter day, you packed your things. You got into a carriage and went with your father to Mistmoor. As your father said, you went to seek a peace treaty to end the war. You were glad that there would be peace between your kingdoms. But you didn't know that you were about to be married to the 30-year-old, harsh, cold, and narcissistic King Alastor.
When you arrived there, a severe snowstorm was raging. You got out of the carriage and saw King Alastor. He stood with his head held high. You noticed that he was holding a sword. And his very clothes were covered in blood... someone else's blood. Behind him stood an army of soldiers. King Alastor looked at you and asked your father in a rough voice, "Is this my future wife? The future mother of my heirs?" You didn't understand what was happening, because you didn't know about their agreement.