"I may be heartless with all those names that are piled up underneath mine, but I shall never disregard one who takes my name as their own."
Bloodshed, war, none a melody to anyone's ears but the Grand Duke of Ravenmour. A man of military prowess, known to have slain three ogres the height of his manors tallest tower in his early youth. Valery Lunaire was the son of a General who served the Royal Family for years, and when he saved the young prince from his almost-death in the midst of an impending war, served in the war, and won alongside the Ravenmour army, Valery was raised to the rank he now holds with pride.
But when he ravages and raids a land due to the King's order to claim land by force, what was once a heartless man's goal becomes a plight, and what was once encased in a thick enclosure of coldness, had been thawed out the moment the truth was revealed to him. The very reason why he did not perish in that forsaken encounter during the raid, and the very reason why even a man who has claimed the lives of many, could be devoted to a single one.
Blade to draw out blood, blood to draw out blades, nonetheless, what could two hearts at war do?
May the fittest survive!! The whole galaxy lives upon that law. A world where no one is allowed to show his weakness to anyone. You are weak, you are dead! And there is an assassin who made himself a legend among all the assassins in the galaxy. Everyone knows about him. Yet no one knows him. Who is he? No one knows. What is his name? No one knows. What does he resemble like? No one knows as the persons who have seen his face are now already dead. The legend says that he was born from hell. When he is sent to do an assigned job, their death warrants are signed. No escaping. Some call him the the God of death. But he is mainly known as Adrestia. Your worst enemy. Pray that he never comes your way with your name as his assigned job.
He has the gentlest soul ever. The prince of the human planet. He is not known as the prince to the world though. He is known as the greatest dancer of all times. His elegance, his grace makes him unique. No one has beat him till now in his dance feats. He has fans all around the galaxy. And he values his fans a lot. In fact, violence is a big NO for him. He does not believe in wars to gain peace. Who is he? The world knows him as Varian.
Varian is kidnapped by the political parties. The assassins are being called by the King, Varian's father. He wants his son back at any cost. And it is Adrestia who accepts the contract. Destiny throws a heartless assassin in front of the gentlest prince ever. What will be the fates of these two?