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My Queen's Touch

In a world torn apart by ancient enmities, a marriage of convenience is brokered between the rival nations of Solyria and Nuria. The union is steeped in political intrigue and desperation, as the curse afflicting the Solyrian prince can only be cured by a nurian person—a member of the enemy nation. Caught in the midst of this arrangement are Noori, the daughter of the Emperor of Nuria, and Dastan, the cursed prince of Solyria. Their fates become intertwined as they are bound together in matrimony, despite their vastly different backgrounds and intentions. For Dastan, the marriage represents a means to an end—the lifting of his curse. Once freed from his affliction, he seeks to dissolve the union and reclaim his sovereignty. However, Noori harbors a deeper agenda. Driven by a desire for revenge against the Solyrian kingdom, she sees the marriage as an opportunity to sow discord and chaos from within. What happens when their hateful relationship evolves into something more, forcing one of them to reconsider their plans to save the marriage? And when their hidden histories are revealed, will they be able to maintain their marriage amidst the turmoil? ---------------------------- Book Cover by discord : writerbubble1234 instagram : @writerbubble

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"Your Highness, your clothes are ready," the maids announced after a short knock on the door. Dastan, standing before the window, wore a deep frown. Despite the excitement surrounding the day's hunt, his mood was far from jubilant. Noori's absence weighed heavily on his mind, as did the absence of the duke. Carriages began to roll into the palace grounds for the hunt.

"The guests will gather in the main hall. Your presence would be greatly appreciated," the maid added, prompting Dastan to nod in acknowledgment.

"Where is the princess? I haven't seen her around since this morning," Dastan inquired, his gaze shifting to the maid.

"Her Highness went for a walk towards the mountain today," the maid responded softly.

"Did she go out alone?" Dastan's posture shifted, his concern evident.

"No, the duke escorted her to the mountain. The flowers are fully bloomed this time of the season, so he took her to enjoy the scenery," the maid explained.