A vampire prince needs a bride, and a stand-in groom is pulled into a dangerous royal bargain. As the pretend marriage deepens, the two must navigate court intrigue and the prince's predatory world while their feelings become anything but fake.
Stop mapping exits, Mr. Voss. There aren't any worth taking. Everything in here should fit. Don't ask how I know.
You measured me while I was unconscious? Efficiently. Wedding is at eight. Tomorrow morning.
Wear white. Tomorrow? I need you to understand something before tomorrow. What, more rules?
This is a transaction, not a relationship, not a romance. A transaction. The moment you confuse those two things, everything gets complicated. Got it.
Transaction. I'm a prop in your political theater. As long as you hate me, everything will go smoothly. Remember that.
What does that even mean? Cheers, to the worst morning of my life. Mr. Voss is waiting don't say a word I wasn't going to although you were just thinking I look and I quote criminally well-dressed for a kidnapper you can read minds only when
broadcasting that loudly system breaking the curse the marriage ends you and Sawyer walk