Her Sweet Authority

In the court of this modern world where gold is king and status is the only law there dwells a lady of high birth named Kaashvi. To the common eye she is a queen of frost cold of heart and sharp of tongue but beneath her silken robes lies a spirit shackled by the heavy chains of her father's crown. She seeks not a husband to walk beside her but a soul to belong to her entirely.
Then comes Vikrant, a youth of twenty-one who walks the earth like a shadow since the stars of his life his mother and father were quenched in a cruel carriage of iron and glass. He has no riches and no kin; he has only the thunder of his iron steed and a house that echoes with the ghosts of yesterday.
When their paths cross the heavens tremble. She looks upon him and sees a canvas for her obsession; he looks upon her and finds a master for his lonely heart. She shall bind him in a cage of gold and he shall kiss the bars with joy.
What the Reader Shall Behold:
A Love Most Dark and Deep: This is no gentle tale of flowers but a storm of craving where she is the wind and he is the willow that bends to her every whim.
The War of Great Houses: Watch as Kaashvi fights the giants of her own blood to keep the man she has claimed for her own.
A Fierce Possession: She shall watch his every step and guard him like a dragon guards its hoard and he shall find peace in her shadow.
Blood and Valor: When enemies dare to touch what she owns Vikrant shall become a lion of vengeance and the halls of the elite shall run red with the price of their folly.
The Crown of Authority: She is the senior and the master; he is the junior and the devoted. Together they shall prove that the sweetest love is the one that demands everything and gives no quarter.