The Damaged Queen

The Damaged Queen

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Adella had her life all figured out, she was going to marry the man of her dreams, Henry, captain of the guards and live a normal life, that was until her father was murdered in battle by their enemies. Now she is in a war within herself to decide to become Queen or let someone else take over, but in doing so everything that she had planned will go untouched and her love for Henry will just remain exactly that. Adella is now faced with a decision to marry a man who for one she despises and for two because her kingdom was threatened, But at what cost will Adella have? Losing Henry for one, and possibly her life if she isn't careful. Adella's country is at a risk, her friends are at stake and her kingdom is at mind. Will Adella be able to marry the prince, or will her hearts desire take over her? The choice is hers, but it must be wise.
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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