Traded to the Lustful Elven Heir on My Wedding Day

Elven Crown Prince Damon offered every man a scandalous deal: "Give me your wife. Take one of my mistresses." After making me wait three years, Lucien finally married me. I thought he loved me—until my wedding carriage stopped at Damon's palace. "Here's my bride," Lucien said. "Now give me your twelfth mistress." I'd been traded on my wedding day. And the woman he wanted? My older sister, Aurelia—his first love, taken by Damon three years ago.