I am a Princess.
Of course, this means I am of great importance to my family, but I am even more important since my older brother was killed by an assassin 3 years ago and now I've been bred to be the official heir. Meaning, I am of utmost importance to this Empire and I am treated with care. Though I would rather be treated as a regular daughter of my father instead of the heir since he has such a twisted way of going about things. Since I hit puberty he has been waiting for my 16th birthday to start this. A game. A game to choose my husband. I didn't even know about it until a man came running down the hall, his tail coats billowing behind him and beads of sweat on his forehead, and before I had time to protest he grabbed my left hand and slid a gold ring with a red stone in it on my finger and before I had time to ask, my father came around the corner and suddenly his lips had covered mine in a passionate kiss. I tried to fight back but as soon as his tongue invaded my mouth I felt