Not the same

(Alexander The God of absolute dark powers pov)

I smiled because the once most powerful and feared Goddess tried to use me as a shield. I worked to make her into the perfect wife. Most would say that she was perfect before she lost her power but I loved how she acted like I was her protector. I worked for this day and it was finally here. I had her magic and now I had her completely.

"Mazaya what are you doing?" Luther asked obviously wanting to get her back. That portal closed along time ago and would never be opening back up for him again. She was mine now.

"Who is he?" Mazayas soft voice whispered from behind me.

"Don't talk to my wife. She's only here to spectate." I gritted out. I always hated Luther because he acted like he was more superior than everyone else but he was nothing compared to a royal. If it wasn't for Mazaya giving him more power he wouldn't even be half of me.

"She's not your wife. She should be my wife." Luther yelled. All I could do is