When the sheer veil meant for a slave girl was sent to my chamber again, I sneered and tore it into shreds.
Before the sacred Altar of Vows, in front of tens of thousands of imperial lycans, I raised my spear and shattered my worthless fiancé’s pride, tearing up our marriage contract in public!
In disbelief, Kael questioned me, "Zara, without me, who else could you possibly marry?"
I turned and pointed at the terrifying god of death on the high platform—the man who made the entire Lycan Empire t