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My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him. At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge. However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

QueenFrieza · Fantasy
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325 Chs

The Strength of Words

Desmond sat at the head of the long dining table with Leonor on the right side of the table and Gerard on the left. When the duke and duchess were seated, the food started appearing and cuts of meat, potatoes, and vegetables were placed on the table for everyone to share. 

Considering there weren't maids and the ones they brought with them were resting at the end of the table and eating amongst the group, everyone was able to take as they pleased and serve themselves. 

Leonor was most interested in ham and sweet rolls. Standing outside with Desmond and Gerard had chilled her to her core. 

As Leonor ate, she noticed the high spirits the men were in having finally been properly fed something that wasn't part of their supplies. It helped that the alcohol was being passed around.