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Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress. Evangeline Rossador, a simple music teacher from a town, was content with teaching music to kids and having a garden in her home. But her whole life turned upside down when she was announced as betrothed to infamous cruel duke Leonardo as her father's last wish before dying. They both were hardly accepting the fact that they were bound in a forced marriage when life played another game and she found herself standing in front of her died father. Soon more deaths started to occur and they both find themselves standing in mid of many misunderstandings and conflicts. How would this chaos be solved? And would they be able to find love in this politically enforced marriage? “I asked what were you doing there?” she glared back at the roaring man who was trying to show his rights to her. “I was dancing with the Earl Nickolas,” she replied, looking back in his eyes. “Theodore go and bring the fingers of Earl who has dared to touch what is mine.” came the reply with an evil smirk. “Now tell me, my dear wife,” he whispered as he came close to her, “which part of your body have he actually touched?

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Beat the pulp out of him

"He should not be a noble or rich man but a lower level knight or a farmer who earns enough for the family but does not have more money to create rift and jealousy in the family.

He should on average look not too handsome to bring flies wherever he goes!

  He should be kind and sweet towards everyone he met and bring warmth in my family and heart!

And he should be a simple minded person who could talk to me the whole night while looking at the stars even when we did not have big chandeliers at our home. We should share a simple dinner happily under the candle light!

"..." her words were no less than splashing cold water on his face who was sure that all the qualities would match him,

She did not want wealth, looks and nobility in her husband that he had but wanted to marry a commoner who was either a low level knight or a farmer. 

The image of laughing Martin and Reynold formed in front of his eyes that seemed to be mocking him.