She was a humiliating hostage sent by the enemy, a "gift" commented on by everyone at the banquet, and her heart was filled with despair, leaving only the poisonous flames of revenge. He is the most dormant idle prince, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. He carries a blood feud and calmly plots against everyone on the chessboard. A calculated "accidental" rescue allowed two souls in desperate situations to see the same ice and sparks in each other's eyes. He taught her tricks and tactics, and gave her swords for protection; she cured his nightmares and became the only source of heat in his dark world. From allies who exploited each other to partners who depended on each other for life and death, they clumsily learned how to love each other in this cannibal palace. When her homeland and the lives of her closest relatives threatened to betray her, and when he needed her to be a sacrifice on his way to the throne - he tore up the marriage contract in public, stepped on the blood and the throne, and stretched out his hand to her: "This country is the dowry I will give to you. My queen can only be you." This is a story about growing together on the ruins of conspiracy, and brewing the broken mountains and rivers into the only medicine to heal each other.
