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Create My Own Destiny With You

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A beautiful Crystelle Elera was a ' child of prophecy ' of the Ophelia Empire. She can predict someone's future by touching their skin, but she can only see her own future in her dreams, which are rare. One day, she had a dream about her future for the first time. She would marry the crown prince as a concubine and have a son as the second prince of Ophelia who would become a tyrant emperor, bringing the empire to its demise, and she would be murdered by her own son! Crystelle became concerned about her own future and decided to call off her engagement to His Highness the Crown Prince, launching her escape plan. The plan is to become the first prince's fiance. ' Let's get engaged, my prince. ' ' What? What would I gain from having you as my fiance? Who are you?' He said that, but after spending time with Crystelle, he gradually opened up to her. The first prince gently held her hand before pressing his forehead against hers. 'Elly... you can touch me however you want. Your power will have no effect on me, dear.' 'So don't be afraid.' Would Crystelle's plan be an ideal way to ensure that her fate was the best destiny she could have?

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