* War God Prince Kael was born in blood and raised on battlefields. He did not want a wife. He wanted victory. Then they sent him a rose. Princess Lyra. Soft hands. Softer voice. Eyes that cried at sword The perfect, fragile alliance. But roses have thorns. And when his soldiers raised blades against hers, the rose bled. She took an arrow meant for his general. She smiled with blood on her lips and whispered, “Peace was always a lie, Your Highness.” Now the War God holds a dying rose in his armor... And for the first time in his life, Kael fears losing something beautiful. He thought she was his prize. She was his ruin.*Tags for Algorithm:*`#WarGod #EnemiesToLovers #SacrificialLove #WeakToStrong #HiddenIdentity #FemaleGeneral #SlowBurn