The Original Heroine HATES the Capture Targets!!

In the Elucuria Kingdom, there was once a saint blessed by the gods. She beautiful, gentle, and kind With the appearance of the saint the Kingdom was in an uproar foretelling the future existence of a threat to the country.
Not long after the Saint's recognition, their fears came true, a horrible miasma appeared in the core of the country. Wherever there were more people, the stronger the miasma. The saint, along with the Crown Prince, his companions, and the Holy Knights suppressed the miasma and searched for its source. The source was the son of Northern Duke, the Crown Prince's cousin, who had been corrupted as a vessel.
The Saint and her companions defeated the vessel of the spiritual being responsible for the miasma, then as a celebration for defeating the heinous criminal the Saint married the Crown Prince and lived.
Happily.
Ever.
After.
The.
End.

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Lyra threw the children's book recounting the event from the past into the fireplace of her room. "Disgusting shameless scum, how dare they write such an illogical piece of rubbish and call it history. Tch."
*knock* *knock*
"Your Highness the Saint Queen of Elucuria His Majesty the Hero King of Elucuria is asking for your presence."

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**1) I'm bad at summaries
2) the cover page is two images I photoshopped together and belong to their respectful owners (They don't belong to me) and any/all images in the story also does not belong to me
3) Romance is not emphasized in the story, and will be developed later on in the story (so if your reading for romance ONLY, then I'm sorry to disappoint you)