My Dark Knight
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In the era where swords rule, where women consider their modesty their greatest virtue. Where a man would kill to find his wife warming another mans bed, a time when women would consider it the greatest of adultery or fornication to warm a bed other than her husbands. A time when an honorable man guards his gaze, for his gaze is solely for his wife alone, as well as his heart. He's feared, ruthless, cold, heartless, manipulative, cunning, a rake. Or so they assume... She's beautiful yet silent, not by a defect, she simply dislikes to mingle with gossip.Yet she has emotional scars that no one sees behind her smile, but a few.
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The battlefield was silent. Too silent. Serene Alana Draelith tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword, the steel cold against her palm. Around her, the smoke of war clung to the air and the scent of iron and fear was thick. "fight for whats right," she whispered, more to herself than anyone else. Then she saw him. A figure standing on the ridge, tall, unyielding and impossibly calm amidst the chaos. Crown Prince Kael Veyron Solarnelle. His eyes-cold, piercing locked onto hers and for a fraction of a heartbeat, the world fell away. She knew that look. She had fought beside him before...though she didn't know it. What kind of madness brings a soldier to admire her enemy? she thought. Ano bang laro ito ng kapalaran? The war drums were silent now but in her chest, a different kind of battle had begun. One that no sword could win.would be another. And somewhere in the distance, the banners of Briarvale and Solarnelle waved like fire against the dawn. The war had ended. But the war between them...had only just begun.
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