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Dreamwalker's Bride

“You are the least objectionable groom of all the ones I’ve seen,” Anaisa replied seriously. “Thank you for the glowing compliment,” Trace grinned, “but that didn’t quite answer my question.” ___ Anaisa is an orphan and a pariah. In an ultimate act of betrayal, her father, a Count of the Realm, is accused of deserting and betraying the army in a time of war. Not only is he immediately executed for the offense, but the king declares he must have been a fake all along! His two daughters are stripped of their titles and inheritance, replaced by a distant cousin and cast out of their home with nothing. Anaisa swears someday she will get her title and lands back, but in the mean time, she and her sister Katia have to figure out how to survive. Trace is an anomaly among his people; instead of revealing their son as a magic user and thrusting him into the public eye, his parents kept it a secret to allow him to choose the kind of life he wanted. Trace found himself content to rest and play in his own dream world instead of invading the nighttime visions of others. As an adult, his choice to remain unknown is thrown into jeopardy when a mysterious blackmailer forces Trace to enlist in the territorial war between nations, threatening to reveal his secret if the demand is not met. With the war now over, Trace believes he can finally go home to his farm and live the simple, unremarkable life he’s always desired. When Anaisa and Trace are thrown together by a royal edict, the sisters find themselves unwittingly tangled in the web of mystery and intrigue that surrounds the blackmailer’s escalating assignments for Trace. Anaisa begins to suspect it may be connected to the plot to replace her family in the noble court. As the scheme continues to unfold, lives, loves, marriages, and magic will be put to the test to see what forces in the world are strongest.

TheOtherNoble · Fantasy
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430 Chs

My hands are tied

Mia watched Grandpa walk away with a sigh. Her father seemed to be trying, removing himself from the conversation instead of blowing up at Ford or continuing to glare, and now her grandfather was leaving them to themselves.

She didn't really relish the idea of spending a lot of unsupervised alone time with Ford… but she'd spent a lot of unsupervised alone time with him before. This shouldn't be that much different.

They were still being followed by her family, just trying to lead them instead of avoiding them this time.

Except, Mia and Ford wouldn't be able to see each other, so, there was that.

"How will we keep from getting separated? Are you able to see me when we're invisible?" Mia frowned.

"Ah, no." Ford sighed. "I can't. I can't even see my own self when I'm invisible. It's inconvenient. I suppose we could scout without me cloaking, and I could turn us invisible if and when it's needed?"