Kallisto was never intended to be anything other than just another princess of Terzia. Daughter of the second wife in the Haram. A commodity to be traded, property to eventually be given to warm a bed in some other important man's bed.
The Sultans daughter was never of any great importance. Intelligent but seemingly shy and reserved, she showed her true nature to no one but Alastar, her handsome bodyguard and childhood companion; who as of late she had began to develop rather confusing feelings toward.
But at 14, in a moment that was half brilliance, half sheer stupidity, Kallisto
pointed out a large, unclaimed island on a map; to the great shock of the nation, its utilization in battle put a halt to a budding, yet long broiling war. The Sultan announces that the Island shall be Colonized, Akia it shall be called, and in 4 years time, Kallisto shall be its ruler. The first female Sultan, expected to uphold their every tradition, including, the keeping of a royal harem.
This is a chronical of the proper selection and keeping of the 7 husband's of the Great Scarlett Emperor.
In a world of monsters, is it possible to find the beauty in each other?
Ice melts...
Power ignites...
Bonds forge...
Just in time to clash with the impending storm on its way.
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"I think you have lost your mind," Soren suddenly muttered.
Then it happened: Annika grinned. A glowing warmth lit inside, heating her cold interior. There was something extraordinary about the simplicity put into a grin. The anguish lessoned, and suddenly anything was possible. Surely the sky could fall if Annika could smile?
"What makes you say that?" She asked as she continued her movements. The grin acted as a soothing balm on her aching heart. Annika might've been crazy to become so easily uplifted by an everyday facial expression, but crazy seemed like a much better term to be than slave.
"Only a lunatic would approach me in my slumber." His eyes remained shut, and he didn't object to her petting, so Annika didn't stop.
"Well... you wouldn't know if you were asleep?"
"Mmm," the sound vibrated like a guttural hum, "I awoke the second you entered."
"Did you?" Annika asked as she turned her head to study his face, but this time, his eyes were open, revealing those beautiful pits of colorless depths.
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(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT OF ALL KINDS *EMPHASIS ON THE ALL PART*)
Highest Rank: 48 (thanks to you beautiful creatures)