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The Ballad Queen's Lover is a Ruthless King

"Be my Queen, Ely... You're not allowed to say no." Elizabeth Berry is a famous multi-awarded singer who tried to follow her dead husband in the afterlife. But after a twist of fate, she arrives in an unknown world ruled by a King, who is known for being ruthless. But this cold King looks a lot like her beloved husband! He becomes smitten by her beauty, and he decides to keep her in his palace, accepting her as a foreign royalty with the title "Queen of Ballad" even though he doesn't know what she means by it. Now, Ely is being tangled in both the mysterious things happening in the nation, and the royal family's issues. As Ely gets involved in the royal family's dark secrets, can the King protect her from his enemies, or will she be forced to return to her own world? ------ PREVIEW: As she slid down the filled tub, her mind wandered on its own. Slowly, she closed her eyes. She remembered the living days of her deceased husband. She remembered his smile and his kindness. She was crying, but all her tears had diffused with the water surrounding her. She felt that she was diving in the ocean without oxygen. But even if she couldn't breathe, her body felt so free. It felt like she was separating from her soul. She thought, "So this is how it's like to die... I feel refreshed and free." When she thought she could really continue dying, her instinct and consciousness woke her up. She struggled to move her body, then raised her head to breathe again. She suddenly felt the terror of death, then found herself sitting up, and the water was just above her waist. Her long, platinum blonde hair was all over her face. She breathed heavily, gasping for air. "What are you doing in my bath?" A naked stranger suddenly spoke behind Ely. ------ VOLUME 2: SOON ;) ------ WPC #177 - Court Romance GOLD PRIZE ------ Original book cover artist: @omichiart on IG Official Instagram: @ainawang.official Official Discord: https://discord.gg/HYkU3Rr Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/ainawang

AinaWang · Fantasy
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152 Chs

"What are you fighting for?"

Ezekiel ran as far as he could, as if a lion was coming after him. He hugged the King's golden harp as he ran. It was the only thing that could save him in his enemies' territory.

How lucky that Ezekiel saw the golden harp while he was looking around the hut!

No, perhaps it was not luck. In the world he currently lived in, it would be best to refer to it as destiny. The boy believed that just like King Adam, the holy Goddess was guiding his path and protecting him.

In the rebels' base, Ely and master herbalist Inflicta created decoctions to counter the sleeping effect of the golden harp on their comrades. The furious Maro, on the other hand, ordered those who were awake to search for his son throughout the dark forest.

"Apologies, Rebel King, but-"

Before the bandit could speak, Maro glared at him.

"Please spare me! We did our best-"

"And that's the best you can do?!" the Rebel King's voice sent shivers down their spine, except for Ely.