A withering flower at devil's mercy

"These bedchambers have missed your scent." He whispered in a raspy voice which made her heart thum0 out loud. Her fears arose knowing no bounds to them. She feared to be trapped her whole life with him. He shut the stained glass doors behind him.
"Please let me go. I beg you." she begged trembling as he slowly embraced her with every touch that felt too hot for her to become unbearable.
Being a princess of the Holy Empire that rules the skies, Luciana Mircea de Amanécer had everything she could ever wish for. A caring father, riches, cheerful sisters, and a loving fiance. Her life was perfect in its own way. Until one day her father personally visited her chambers to deliver her news of marriage.
The news delivered to her was not of the happy marriage she dreamt of with the man she always wanted to be with.
She couldn't believe how she was being sold just because of the political conflicts with the enemy Empire.
The husband-to-be she was informed of was the ruthless crown prince of the demon's layer; the empire that ruled over darkness, where she was supposed to be wedded to.
"Father! Please don't do this to me." Luciana cried helplessly.
"My child, it is your duty as the firstborn princess. This marriage is your responsibility." He agonized for not being able to protect every one of them.
"Please, Luci. For the sake of your little sisters." He bowed down for the first time in his life.
Seeing her father so desperately asking her she gave in to his request and accepted the proposal. Her life had turned upside down where she became a wife and a mother overnight.
But who could've thought that the white wedding dress was soon to be dyed red?
And how could she succeed in escaping the hellish life she was about to face so soon? Will she be able to accept a demon who finds kindness alienating or will the fiance she wanted to be with will stand up for her?

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