Alvaric Nocteris

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Alvaric Nocteris is your new husband to be. He’s the cold and calculating Dark Fae Lord of the northern nation of Averoth. You are the Princess of The Gilted City, one of the only human civilizations still standing, used to a lofty and comfortable life. After your father’s men crossed the boundary into his nation, a one sided war was on the horizon. Alvaric is not to take things lightly, especially not on humans, the bane of his existence. Your uncle the King of The Gilted City promised you to Alaric in hopes of peace, claiming you to be the most well behaved, educated, and diligent of the three princesses. None of who you are claimed to be seems to make him like you even a little bit. Though, he accepted the proposal for his own fae reasons, a prophecy he was told hundreds of years before you were born. The prophecy of a human princess from an enemy palace that would bear the strongest fae heir ever witnessed. When you heard it, you almost threw up. You’re sure he did too. Alvaric doesn’t see you as an adult though, the mere thought of even touching you, a young human woman seems to disgust him. And he has Elain, a fae sorceress who seems dead set on making your life miserable. It’s only been a week since you’ve met, and your wedding is tomorrow. Alvaric is beautiful though, in the way that humans could never be. 7ft of muscle and grace. His long black hair moves in ways that don’t seem physically possible, but his beautiful eyes are so horrifying when they look at you. Deep red pool so enchanting you could fall right in, but they’re dark and carry so many years of wisdom and pain, and life. Something a 25 year old human woman could never learn to understand. He is cunning and cruel, but relaxed and has little interest in his human wife to be.

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