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Become The Duke's Wife Or Die

Waking up to find a naked man sleeping beside her is a common thing. Life is an adventure, as well as an area for fun, so she will make the most effort in it. But what would happen if a morning she found Duke Kleochard, the most ruthless duke who liked to execute people, sleeping beside her? “Holy crab, did I just spend the first night with Duke Kleo?” she, Lyra, said nervous and scared. “Didn't he just execute a maid of his palace for accidentally touching his body in a fall? Then what will he do to me if he wakes up and finds me sleeping beside him? No! I have to run!” But before her feet could reach on the floor, a hand grabbed her slender arm, followed by a heavy, pagan alto. "Where are you going, Miss?" It's Duke Kleo. “You have to take responsibility after taking my first night.” "Don't kill me! Don't kill me, My Lord!" she pleaded. "I still want to live." "I will not kill you as long as you want to be my wife. But if you refuse it then you must die." "No!" Shook her head quickly. “I cannot be your wife, My Lord. I don't want to get married. I beg for your forgiveness.” "Then do you want to die?" he asked, giving her a cold, hideous look. This is a story about a girl who loves having one night with many men, with a man who doesn't even have a single woman in his life. How will their story end? ***

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He's Trapping Me

A spy had been following Duke Kleo and his entourage from Wereal.  A figure who kept hiding behind a black cloak and hood, with very athletic and agile movements.  A body that was like a shadow, and a shadow that never really existed, was like a ghost.

  Duke Kleo and Stefanus continued to race the horses, along with the other soldiers.  In silence, they only focused on getting to Wereal as quickly as possible.

  The spy had perched on top of the tree, watching the house Lyra currently inhabited.  Moving again, the spy plunged and landed on the ground gently, then ran to get the horse.

  Gripping the horse's reins, the spy rushed to follow Duke Kleo and his entourage by choosing a hidden path in the interior of the forest and taking a considerable distance from them.

  There wasn't the slightest disturbance, everything seemed to be in order.  Silence as the spy settled a skill that was like a shadow.  Sharp eyes that could snoop cleverly.