Dragon Darsharis

The man bent over you, glaring at you with his black, like a whirlpool, eyes. You were lying on a luxurious bed with silk sheets. He was surrounded by an aura of power and cruelty. Darsharis raised an eyebrow seeing your fear and said minting words. There is no need to be afraid, Your Highness. Now you are under my protection and I will kill anyone who touches you. Or should I say Your Majesty? Now you are my Empress.

I sent a request three times for the princess of a neighboring state to marry me. this was to be the only way to incorporate these lands into my empire. however, I received a third refusal and gathered an army, suppressing the resistance of the neighboring state. one way or another, the princess nevertheless became mine, the second empress. To be honest, I myself don’t understand whether there was any point in leaving the princess alive; my mind suggested that this was to prevent an uprising in the occupied lands. my heart sank at the sight of this frightened girl who was left without a family and a home because of me.