Nama aku Nina Harraz. Nur Hanina Binti Mohamad Harraz. Aku ada seorang kakak yang obses dengan metal dan darah. Maira Harraz. Dia ni terlalu fanatic dengan darah, dan merah. Juga hitam. Sanggup meninggalkan segalanya demi apa yang dikejar. Lari dari keluarga kandung sendiri. Dia tinggal bersama Ros Robert, rakan baiknya. Rupanya keputusan yang dibuat untuk tinggal dirumah Ros iaitu rumah peninggalan nenek moyang Ros adalah keputusan yang salah. Sanggupkah Maira menanggung apa yang mengganggunya? Sampai bila dia nak tahan? Semuanya terjawab dengan, merah.

Aku sangka aku telah menemui kebahagiaan yang sebenar, ternyata aku silap.

In the era where swords rule, where women consider their modesty their greatest virtue. Where a man would kill to find his wife warming another mans bed, a time when women would consider it the greatest of adultery or fornication to warm a bed other than her husbands. A time when an honorable man guards his gaze, for his gaze is solely for his wife alone, as well as his heart. He's feared, ruthless, cold, heartless, manipulative, cunning, a rake. Or so they assume... She's beautiful yet silent, not by a defect, she simply dislikes to mingle with gossip.Yet she has emotional scars that no one sees behind her smile, but a few. Cover by @forcade