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The Loneliest Ballad

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

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1 January, 1369. St Ivan's Palace, Havietten.

"Lucas. Lucas!" Celia kept her voice down to an urgent hiss, even though she felt like bellowing like a barmaid in a tavern until he heard her. She picked up the hem of her heavily beaded dress and kept rushing down the corridor.

She didn't have much time at all to do this, she wasn't even supposed to have left her rooms without telling anyone where she was going.

Still, she knew it needed to be done.

At last, Celia spotted him just as he was about to step into the short colonnade that would lead him to where she knew his apartments were. Even though Lucas had his back facing her, Celia recognised him right away.

The familiarity of his height, his build, the way his hair curled up at the ends and gleamed with flecks of bronze when the sun hit it…

Lord, she'd know that man anywhere.

Lucas turned abruptly at the sound of her voice and raised his brows when he took in her appearance.