For as long as Amrieth could remember, she had a deep love for books. Books of any kind, really. But romances always held a special place in her heart. Even as a little girl, she enjoyed the fairy tales of princesses finding their true loves. Something about it was just so magical to her. Her own parents were a product of an arranged marriage and even though it worked well enough for them, it wasn’t something she wanted for herself.
She was in no hurry to get married or even to find love. She always believed that it would find her if it was something that she was meant to have. And even though her mother always said she truly did love her husband, Amri very much didn’t believe that she’d find love in some political...