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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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141 Chs

Have it done

"Have you chosen anything, Mr. Mongreco?" asked Architect Ramirez when he returned. I remained silent. Reilan's glances were noticed while observing the designs.

"Yes," he answered. "This kind will be used in the regular rooms," he pointed to a picture. "But I need a variety of colors of that design."

"Alright," said the architect following Reilan's every word.

"In the higher paid rooms, these are the classes I like," he pointed three pictures and glanced at me once. He looked down again and continued speaking.

"But I need more, can you give me new designs next week? I want the hotel to operate immediately, so if you can do it as soon as possible, it would be better."

I blinked in annoyance. He's so demanding as always. Does he not think that we also have many clients besides him?

I straightened up when he turned to me. "Is that okay, Miss Da Vinci?"