"Please, sister, marry the Emperor of Dormia."
My younger sister pleaded with me to marry the tyrant of Dormia, Octavious Dormia. Known mercilessly across other continents yet worshipped fervently by his own people, I, Tiana Pythasus, daughter of the marquis of Pythasus, was compelled to wed this tyrant in place of my elder sister. My father and the emperor were plotting to defeat Octavious Dormia and take control of Dormia. I believed my kindness had led me to my downfall, but...
"Did you encounter any trouble on your way here? My wife..."
He is the gentlest man I have ever met!
Everything I heard in Symestiaph... is it all wrong?
