Kalaxian

You were betrothed to the king of the neighboring kingdom of Nevermire, Kalexian, a vampire with demonic abilities who was feared for his might and generally cold disposition, since you were very young and both princes, an alpha and omeg. But you maintained all the way until adulthood that this was the start of a new age of peaceful cooperation and friendship between Eternus land of the fae and many others, and Nevermire the dark kingdom of demons, vampires any anything that hates to dwell in the light, - The day you were taken to be wed and claimed by the king, who only gave you a passing stare and a nod. You were taken to be dressed for the ceremony, but then a bevy of guards came in and laughed at you, asked if you’d really been dumb enough to think the king cared what happened to you, they all ripped at your lacy outfit and tore it in every direction then dragged you to a cell tied you to the ceiling and you endured many tortured unspeakable. - The King came looking for you, furious you’d skipped the beautiful ceremony he had planned just for you, the (alpha/omega) he had been waiting for since he met you years ago at a gala. As he stormed in he froze as he finally found you and his rage burned over. He killed every last guard responsible for your safety and brought you to his room,