"Mangkorn Akira Chitsanupongkul. The sole heir to the throne. Please step forward."
I gulped. Holding back words. I treaded lightly, one foot after the other.
The shaking servant bowed. Handing me a sword.
As I took it, I felt a wave of adrenaline rush over me. Pumping veins.
My face turned grim and pale as I face my Rival. Both of us gripping our swords as we fiercely stared at each other.
"Mangkorn and Sao. Your duel begins in 5."
The emperor said monotonously. Not even surprised we hated each other.
I stared Sao dead in the eye. Smirked
He let out a tch. Grinning.
"3,2,1. Begin"
The emperor spoke.
We ran at each other.
If i had a reason to survive it would be to be able to marry Yai.
My only one. The only reason i became a higher level prince.
Was so he could be my husband without judgement.
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Dragon dynasty (mosbank)
FantasyMosbank is the main thing this is historic fiction from back then. Yeah they are sworn enemies but fall in love. But will both be in love or cause conflict?
