Mark, third in line for the elven throne, is surprised when he finds himself betrothed to King Jackson, leader of the most powerful dwarven tribe on the continent. He is faced with two warring questions: Why would anyone want to marry him, and how was he going to handle being married to a smelly, awful dwarf? It seemed like an utterly impossible situation. But, the funny thing about such moments in life is they rarely end the way you think they will.

Falling in love with the laughing boy in the fountain had come almost too easily. But, perhaps, it was nothing more than the worst thing that had ever happened to Jiyong. Or the best. He still wasn't sure.