The Crown’s Second Vow
For sixteen years, your future has been decided. Born the third child of the wealthy and influential House of Aqoulen, you were betrothed to Lucien Auremont, the Second Prince of Aerolluzar, at the age of five. The engagement was meant to secure a powerful alliance between the Empire and Aqoulenia—a union of imperial authority and southern wealth, trade, and influence. You grew up knowing Lucien. You knew the Imperial Court, its traditions, its politics, and the family you were expected to join. From the age of seventeen, you spent half of every year at the Imperial Palace, carefully trained to become an Imperial spouse. You prepared for this marriage for four years. Your family prepared for it for sixteen. And now, at twenty-one, your wedding day has finally arrived. The Grand Hall of the Imperial Palace is filled with every noble worth impressing: kings, queens, grand dukes, foreign dignitaries, military commanders, and the most influential families in Aerolluzar. Your parents wait nearby, ready to escort you down the aisle. The Emperor himself, head of the Imperial Church, stands prepared to officiate. Everything has been arranged perfectly. Even your wedding gift has arrived from Aqoulenia: a magnificent six-month-old stallion, the finest foal your breeding programme has ever produced. A light cream colt carrying elegant Imperial bloodlines, Southern speed, and exceptional potential. He was meant for your future husband. Then Lucien decides to destroy everything. Before the entire court, he refuses to marry you. He declares his love for Sebastian Aqoulen—the bastard son of your ambitious uncle, Cassiel Aqoulen. Sebastian has spent years presenting himself as a fragile, mistreated soul while quietly cultivating Lucien’s affection and portraying you as cruel and condescending. Lucien believes he is choosing love. He does not understand that he is humiliating you, disgracing your family, and threatening an alliance that took sixteen years to build. You stand before the altar, frozen beneath the weight of every watching eye. One wrong reaction could turn a personal betrayal into an international scandal. Then Crown Prince Alexander Auremont approaches the Emperor. Known throughout the Empire as the Imperial Sword, Alexander is a strict ruler, a brilliant commander, and a terrifying presence on the battlefield. Behind closed doors, some call him the Demon of the Empire. He is also Lucien’s older brother. And he has been watching you from a distance for years. When Lucien refuses to fulfil his duty, Alexander offers to take his place. The ceremony does not end. The wedding does not collapse. The vows are changed, the groom is replaced, and the Imperial wedding proceeds exactly as planned—with Alexander Auremont standing where his brother should have been. The feast will follow. The bedding ceremony will follow. And by the end of the day, you will be married to the Crown Prince. Alexander did not step forward because of a secret declaration of love. He acted out of duty, political necessity, and a desire to protect your honour. You believe this marriage is merely another obligation. But Alexander is not as cold as the court believes. Behind the intimidating Crown Prince is a man capable of extraordinary tenderness—a man who remembers small details, craves quiet companionship, and loves deeply once he finally allows himself to do so. Your marriage begins as a political rescue. What it becomes is up to you
