I'm a prisoner. A pet. A being of supreme power on a leash.
Why?
Because my arranged mate "borrowed" my power and nearly killed the House of Gold and Garnet's King. Oh, he knew I was innocent. Just like his successor-King Kaspian-does as well. But that hasn't lessened my sentence; it's simply made my prison cell a little more comfortable. Because instead of bars, I'm stuck in one of the new king's bedrooms. And he's tasked...