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Ensnaring his Dark Moon

Esmeray Reis, once a princess, now lives her life like a bespectacled wallflower to stay far away from people's attention until one day she is compelled to enter the Royal Castle disguised as a maid. Aleister Daven, a mysterious Prince. Dark, devious, and sinful. The mention of his name is enough to make people tremble. Uninterested in most things until he comes across the stubborn woman who won't spare a glance his way. And unknowingly he grows fond of stalking her, teasing her, cornering her, despite her obvious disgust in him. She is his, and he would spare no efforts in making her realize that. When strange incidents happen around Esme, she finds herself waking up in the depths of the ageless sea. Mysterious powers awakening inside her body threaten to shred away her existence and rationality. The involvement of merfolk makes everything more complicated. Staying far away from him was all she ever wished but what was she going to do when he becomes the sole ray of light in the darkness surrounding her? Will she take his hand? Will she ever tell him that it was not him who disgusted her but instead it was her growing obsession for him that she despised?

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We finally meet

Aleister could not find Duke Maverick in his room. 

From the outside, it looked like the castle was on fire but the inner chambers had icicles as he used his powers earlier when the ministers were badgering him. The hallways were frozen too. 

He raked his fingers in his hair and walked towards the court but his footsteps came to a halt when he was about to pass through the hallway that led to his room. 

A few days ago, Esme mentioned an underground chamber. 

As the thought crossed his mind, he turned around and strode towards the hallway behind his room. 

He glanced at the walls. There were paintings of his ancestors there. As Aleister looked at all those males, the question that he had suppressed in his head as a child rose again. 

All the men of Visteria… all their ancestors had these ink-black eyes, including the late King but he shared barely any few resemblances with them. Why?