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Garden Of Poison

[Volume 1: Dante Blackthorn] When Anastasia and her sister Marianne are captured and shipped across the seas by pirates, they become commodities to be sold in a distant land. Marianne is taken as a courtesan, while Anastasia barely escapes a terrible fate by pretending to be mute. She is forced into the lowest ring of servants at the royal palace, where she endures a life of servitude and creates beautiful artwork to mask her pain. Despite years passing, Anastasia has never forgotten her sister's promise to return to their family together. However, with her movement restricted and the guards vigilant, escape seems impossible. When Anastasia comes into contact with the Forsaken Prince, her life spirals out of control and she triggers a Crux of incredible proportions. Now battling her own inner demons while navigating the treacherous politics of the royal court, Anastasia must confront the truth about her sister's fate and make a choice that could alter the course of an entire kingdom. [Volume 2: Emily Blackthorn] Princess Emily's life takes a turbulent turn when she is rejected, leaving her heartbroken and her soul at the brink of corruption. In a desperate bid to save herself, she journeys to the West. Enter the Storm Prince, a charismatic archdemon with striking blue eyes, with a saint-like smile. Emily had hoped she'd seen the last of him, but fate has other plans. As if her soul dying isn’t enough, someone wants to steal it! Caught between the suitors and the haunting nightmares that have plagued her since childhood, Emily begins to see Raylen in a new light. The blue-eyed demon may not be the monster she once thought.

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People at Bramsfield

When Emily entered the vast inner room, her eyes immediately fell on a collection of small square boxes containing various fabrics sourced from different places, which hung like portraits on one side of the deep orange wall. Brightly-lit lanterns illuminated the room to compensate for the absence of windows. Within this space, mannequins stood draped in fabrics, pinned in a manner that suggested they were awaiting the final stages of stitching.

"These are the ones that we currently have," the female assistant informed her while placing two gowns on the table. 

It seemed that the Storm Kingdom did indeed offer a variety of colours, and it was just that most of the people she had encountered so far opted to wear dull-looking clothes, as if to match the weather, Emily thought to herself. Her gaze shifted from a bright golden yellow gown to a rich, deep red one. It was truly a beautiful shade of red, she noted in her mind.