Crown of Iron: Her duty is war, not grace

I was born a princess, which apparently comes with the mandatory skills of smiling politely, curtsying, and pretending I care about court gossip. Too bad I'd rather swing a sword than sip tea.

The court thinks I'm a reckless, troublesome girl who'll never be more than a decoration. Fine. Let them underestimate me. My plan is simple: become the greatest warrior this kingdom has ever seen, protect the people I care about, and have a little fun while showing everyone how wrong they are.

If they want a proper noble, they can wait in line-I answer only to my blade, my army, and maybe, on a really good day... my own rules.