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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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Passageway

He was taken aback by that. I hope it sounded all right.

"The last time I remember, you were very eager to leave my chamber. Now, you want to go in?"

"Where else can we talk privately anyway?"

There was confusion in his eyes but at the same time, there was a glint of interest.

He opened the door and let me in first. He followed shortly, and closed the door behind him.

"Now let's get into business."

I bit my lower lip and inhaled some air before finally speaking. He was just in front of me, waiting.

"I understand that I offended you the last time..."

I couldn't keep my words straight.

"Hmm..."

"I apologize for that. I'm really sincere."

"Sure you are," he said with doubt. "Don't tell me you're apologizing now because you want to ask me to send you home because you don't like being here?"

I glared at him. "That's not it. I really want to apologize. I realized I was a bit harsh and insensitive."

"Indeed." He nodded.

"Do you accept my apology?"