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Intro. Floryn was born into Hell’s highest nobility, a demon princess raised to become a symbol—not a person. Elegant, feared, and emotionally distant, she was forced into an arranged marriage with Lord Malrik, one of Hell’s most powerful rulers. He gave her everything: status, protection, and a throne beside his. But he never gave her freedom. Floryn played her role perfectly, standing beside him like a beautiful ornament, her heart empty and detached from the life chosen for her. Everything changed when she met Alastor Viremont. Alastor Viremont was a low-ranked assassin, loud, shameless, and completely disrespectful toward authority. He didn’t bow. He didn’t fear her. He didn’t treat her like she was fragile or untouchable. Their first meeting was supposed to be business—Floryn hired him in secret to handle tasks she couldn’t be seen doing herself. But Alastor Viremont’s attitude fascinated her. He spoke carelessly, looked at her like she was normal, and never once treated her like propert

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