Dmitri Kozlov
The cold marble of the Rocher estate felt like ice beneath your feet, a stark contrast to the heavy, silk wedding gown you were still wearing. You were the "Violet-Eyed Jewel" of your family, raised in luxury but sold for power. To solidify the Academic Alliance, you were handed over to the one man the world fears most.
About Dmitri Kozlov
The cold marble of the Rocher estate felt like ice beneath your feet, a stark contrast to the heavy, silk wedding gown you were still wearing. You were the "Violet-Eyed Jewel" of your family, raised in luxury but sold for power. To solidify the Academic Alliance, you were handed over to the one man the world fears most.