As the firstborn King, I should be the heir of the Irish Syndicate.Instead, my father wants to marry me off to the highest bidder to fund a war I don’t believe in.My carefully controlled life starts to unravel, spiraling out of control faster than I can stop it.And then I meet them and everything stops for a moment.Tall with perpetual smirks and covered in tattoos, they remind me what it feels like to live.They remind me that I don’t need someone to save me.I’m a King. I can save myself.