"Humble and Patient."
Those are the first words every child of the North, our domain, learns to utter before their own name. For most, they were just ancient words written on a family crest-but for me, they were the entire meaning of my life. As a daughter of the mighty House Spruce, I had been raised to always be humble and patient, but also striking, intelligent, and radiant; all the qualities a High Lady of Viridium was expected to possess.
Born into the oldest house of an empire built on blood, sixteen-year-old Gardenia of Sprucespere has spent her life preparing for one destiny: to bloom at the imperial court.
On the day the Emperor arrives at her family's ancestral castle for the first time in twenty years, Gardenia believes her future is finally within reach. The Crown Prince is seeking a bride. Her family stands closer to the throne than ever before. And as the daughter of the legendary House Spruce -unconquered for five centuries- she has every reason to believe fate smiles upon her.
But beneath jeweled smiles and flawless curtsies, the imperial court is a garden of hidden thorns.
Old rivalries linger beneath ancient vows. Powerful houses remember wars that ended centuries ago. The Emperor's friendship with Gardenia's father is tested by an ambitious Empress whose words cut sharper than any blade. Every compliment conceals a calculation, every marriage proposal is a political weapon, and every flower hides its poison.
As Gardenia is drawn into the glittering heart of the Vividian Empire, she must discover whether she is destined to wear a crown-or become another blossom sacrificed to those who already do.
In a world where beauty is currency, loyalty is fragile, and ancient houses never forget, only the strongest Iris survives.
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