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Sword and Silk
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Ongoing, First published Apr 01
Princess Isadora was born to rule, a jewel in the crown of a kingdom that demands perfection. She knows her duty-to marry for alliance, to wear the mask of a queen before she even ascends the throne. But in the shadows of the gilded palace, behind silken veils and whispered courtly games, she finds herself drawn to the one man she can never have.

Sir Elijah is bound by oath and honor, sworn to protect the princess with his life. He has spent years at her side, a silent sentinel, a loyal blade. But when stolen glances turn into lingering touches, when desire burns brighter than the torches lining the palace halls, he faces an impossible choice-betray his duty or his heart.

Their love is a secret carved in moonlight, a war waged in hushed breaths and trembling hands. But in a court riddled with deception and power-hungry nobles, nothing stays hidden for long. If their forbidden romance is discovered, it won't just be Elijah's life at stake-Isadora's crown, and the kingdom itself, could crumble.

Will they defy fate for love, or will duty tear them apart?
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You were born to silk and ceremony. A princess bound by etiquette, by duty, by the suffocating weight of a crown you never asked to wear. Beyond the palace walls, the city whispers of lantern-lit markets and moonlit nights - of freedom you've only ever dreamed of. When you slip past the gates one evening, you don't expect to find him: a ragged, soft-eyed boy begging in the shadows. He should mean nothing to you. Yet every stolen glance, every secret meeting by starlight, pulls you further from the world you've always known. He's forbidden. You're untouchable. But under the moonlight, none of that seems to matter. And soon, you'll have to choose: the crown you were born to wear, or the boy who's teaching you how to live.