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My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him. At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge. However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

QueenFrieza · Fantasía
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Magical Night

Being in Castille made Eirenguard seem as if it was in the Stone Age. 

Cian was enthralled with each magical artifact they walked past. The labs were full of things he had never seen before in his life. 

To think that students were the ones responsible for the work in the building was incomprehensible. For someone with little knowledge about magic, they seemed like impressive feats that were beyond his worldly understanding. 

Quinn appreciated Cian's interest in magic despite the fact he had to hang onto shelves as he walked by. The alcohol was hitting him particularly hard. 

When they made it to the end of the hallway, Quinn was the first to walk up the stairs and, as he turned around to see if Cian was making it up alright, the man had to turn sideways much like Desmond so that he would fit up the narrow stairway. 

As Quinn unlocked the door with magic, he was lightly chuckling and shaking his head.