How To End This Marriage
Sold to the Duke of the Empire, I still had hopes of a happy marriage in my heart as I'd liked the Duke for a very long time. I wanted to give the Duke my everything, even if it was just a political marriage. I tried my best to fulfill the marriage but Alexavier Agnes, the man I got married to never showed up in our bedroom even once after six months of our marriage. One day while having dinner we had a small quarrel and he dashed out of the room fuming and panting in anger. That was also the night when my screams and cries echoed in pure darkness as I was murdered brutally by some assassins. Why was I killed? Why did my husband hate me so much? Why did he not show up in our bedroom for six months? There's so many questions I didn't know the answers to. I shed tears of blood as I took my last breaths and swore to myself that if I get a next life I'll never marry this man again. ... Turns out God listened to my prayers as I woke up as my younger self... But I failed to stop my marriage with him. And something strange happened as he unexpectedly showed up in our room on our very first night. "I only married you to save the marquis's fortune." I paused before adding, "I'll divorce you in an year." His brows furrowed as he growled, "You can not divorce me." Why? Why does he not want to divorce? He hates me and I hate him back, divorce is the best option for us. Then why? Just what changed this time?
Broken Promises
"Father, did you call here to arrange about my coronation?" Sylvia asked.
"Yes, princess. I don't want to delay any longer. I will do the coronation now," he said and started discussing with the priest. While Sylvia came out of the chamber, something was building inside her.
She looked at the leaving entrance of the tribal empire, finding the crown prince Maximus had already left, which made her speak. "This is the right way. He needs his throne, so do I. This relationship could never go beyond this."
She said and walked back to her chamber, but tears fell on her eyes when, after so long a time, Marcus Fulcinius Eumenius, the supreme god, appeared before her, holding her tightly.
"What are you doing? Didn't I say I'm not your sister?" Sylvia said, trying to push him away. But Marcus didn't let her. He used magic to make something play on a screen, letting her see the truth.