Darling….
'What makes you special…?'
…..
Riley Hell.
It was a name that once sounded painfully ordinary to her ears.
The first time she heard it, it didn't carry the weight of legacy, the grandeur of lineage, or the polish of aristocratic refinement.
Just a simple name—belonging to a boy from a minor noble house nestled in the countryside.
A boy from a world entirely separate from hers.
Their worlds were never meant to intertwine.
From birth, there had always been an unspoken distance between them—a rift carved by prestige, status, and centuries of bloodline distinction.
Riley Hell and Liyana Heavens were names that practically mocked each other in contrast.
One rooted in the earth, the other destined for the skies.
Liyana Heavens, the only daughter of Duke Luther Heavens, bore a name that quite literally embodied the divine.
She was the "princess" of her own little kingdom, raised under starlight and celestial expectations.
