Delia, the princess of Iorenti.
She wielded a sword to protect the kingdom.
But when she opened her eyes, she found herself in the bed of the enemy commander.
Sleeping with the enemy!
In shock and trying to escape, Delia was instantly pulled towards him.
“After the war, I will submit a marriage proposal.”
Is he insane? How is this possible? We are enemies who should be killing each other!
“Commander, we are enemies. If we take one step away from here, we should be fighting for our lives.”
“As a captive, it’s only natural for a commander to detain the captive.”
His intense dark-gray eyes fixed on Delia.
“I will keep you from stepping even one foot away until you permit it.”
The madness of the obsessed commander had begun.
