Forsaken Destiny
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Power. Control. Monsters. A Curse. Broken vows.
Everyone seems to be born into nobility. Not me. I'm just a lowly Blacksmith, but what they don't know is that I know the truth. Politics and Arrangements. It's all a joke. The truth is everyone has a big whopping secret that they cannot afford to let out. Sucks for them that I know every one of them, and for now I'll keep my mouth shut. But the time will come where everything will be out in the open. And who will be the one in power then? Just you wait.
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I was born to wear a crown but never to choose my own fate. They say the trials are tradition. That six princes fighting for my hand is how peace is kept. But I know better. These halls reek of secrets. My father won't meet my eyes, and my future is being bartered behind closed doors. And then he arrived. Prince Malric. The dark one. The uninvited one. The one whose kingdom was never supposed to exist. The moment I met him, I knew: the danger isn't the trials... it's the truth no one dares to speak. They want me silent. Obedient. Married off like a pawn on a game board. But I've never been good at playing by the rules. So if they won't tell me what he's really here for, I'll find out myself. Even if it means sneaking through shadows, breaking royal law, or letting my heart betray me. Let them try to control me. I am not a prize.
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