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Mistress of Fire

In the world of dragons, werewolves, mages and magic, Ophelia is a slave in the kingdom of Eravia. She was a royal entertainer, until a catastrophe in the palace happened. In the middle of life and death situation, something magical happened to her. She discovered she actually can manipulate fire and has a dragon spirit within her soul. She managed to escape and later on found herself in another kingdom. As she discovers a new path with the goal to know her real identity, she unconsciously entangles her life with a powerful prince, and later on made a deal with him to be his temporary royal bride.

RileyRewis · Fantasie
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Crown princess

I turned my head towards the newcomer. His air and appearance clearly screams his status. I think he's the same age as Demitri or Prince David. And by the looks of it, he must be related to Prince Javier considering that they resemble each other.

"Hello, Your Majesties," Prince Evan paid respect to the King and Queen. "It has been a while since we last met."

The King chuckled. "As you grew up, the more you resemble your father."

Prince Javier chuckled too. "Thankfully he is not as rebellious as me when I was on his age."

Oh. So this Prince Evan must be the son of Prince Javier and Princess Leticia.

"Only that I have problem with him sometimes when it comes to girls," Princess Leticia said.

Prince Evan faked a cough. "Please don't embarrass me in front of Uncle and Aunt, Mother."

"Do you think that is not my problem too?" the Queen smiled. "David and Martin—"

Cough. Cough.