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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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Say no more

"I apologize for my son's big mouth and don't mind the kid you all." Bianca apologized in embarrassment just to be followed by laughter. Everyone was laughing their day out.

"You don't need to apologize, Bianca, he does not know what he said and ignorance is forgiven and forgotten." Nancy giggled.

"But-"

"It was epic champ." Diego butted caressing Nicolas. "I am sure he will be one straight man." Diego carried him on his arm.

"Everyone is straight unless you bend uncle Diego," Nicolas muttered this time to avoid his embarrassment and Diego laughed out loud.

"I am not honey but you will understand that sooner than the previous thing you said." Diego chuckled. "I have one idea to pull prank Nicole," Diego whispered in Nicolas's ear.

"What are we waiting for? Let's go, Let's go." Nicolas jumped in Diego's arm.