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Oath of Being Temporally Yours

"Erhard." Her voice was bold like her fiery hair. "Who are you?!" The Saint of Water wasn't pleased. But Andromeda wasn't deterred. "I'm your future monarch. So I have kindly come to declare war on you~" "I will come to claim you and the crown, Erhard." "Lets play this game once more~" ---------------------------------------------- At the end of her life, Andromeda strikes a deal with the Deity of darkness to rewrite the chapters of her life. The story unfolds as Andromeda, the Saintess of the Sacred Flame, returns to her past with a mission: to exact revenge on those who orchestrated her downfall and make Erhard hers. Andromeda's obsessive love for Erhard, the fallen King of an enemy kingdom, despite her previous cruelty, unravels a tale of passion, forgiveness, and unexpected alliances in the face of the greatest dangers, cunning enemies, and even in the hands of fickle Deities. Will Andromeda and Erhard be able to unite, or will they be ripped apart by the hands of destiny and the Gods playing their own games? Join them on this journey of Love, Revenge, and Obsession. ----------------------- The story is on hiatus since I am trying to stockpile chapters.

Han_Sirang · Fantasy
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103 Chs

The First Apostle

Captivated by Elizabeth's storytelling prowess, everyone at the table hung on to her every word. Elizabeth continued to weave the tale with finesse, her narrative skills captivating all three of them.

"In a surprising turn of events," Elizabeth explained, "the duke, deeply enamored by the fierce princess, allows her to escape unscathed. However, due to a miscalculation, she is caught by the knights while attempting to flee."

With a tinge of emotion in her voice, Elizabeth continued, "Despite the duke's attempts to reason with her, the stubborn princess remains resolute, determined to sacrifice her love for the sake of her kingdom."

Andromeda, impressed by her mother's strength, maintained a composed demeanor as Elizabeth recounted the tale. She expected nothing less than that from the mother she knew, not even bending for her lover. It made Andromeda respect her mother even more.