Empress Of Veylin

Empress Of Veylin

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I never imagined I'd become Empress. I began as a low slave in his palace of gold, paying for a crime that wasn't my own. Then I met Aleron, the broken Emperor of Veylin. Cold, distant, and mine. I fell for him, believing in a future that was never meant to be mine. Betrayed, heartbroken, and abandoned, I was left with nothing but bitterness and his seed growing inside me. Thrown into a battle for power I never wanted to be apart of I do the only thing I know how, I run. --- (Updating in the beginning of June!)
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