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Oath of Being Temporally Yours

"Erhard." Her voice was bold like her fiery hair. "Who are you?!" The Saint of Water wasn't pleased. But Andromeda wasn't deterred. "I'm your future monarch. So I have kindly come to declare war on you~" "I will come to claim you and the crown, Erhard." "Lets play this game once more~" ---------------------------------------------- At the end of her life, Andromeda strikes a deal with the Deity of darkness to rewrite the chapters of her life. The story unfolds as Andromeda, the Saintess of the Sacred Flame, returns to her past with a mission: to exact revenge on those who orchestrated her downfall and make Erhard hers. Andromeda's obsessive love for Erhard, the fallen King of an enemy kingdom, despite her previous cruelty, unravels a tale of passion, forgiveness, and unexpected alliances in the face of the greatest dangers, cunning enemies, and even in the hands of fickle Deities. Will Andromeda and Erhard be able to unite, or will they be ripped apart by the hands of destiny and the Gods playing their own games? Join them on this journey of Love, Revenge, and Obsession. ----------------------- The story is on hiatus since I am trying to stockpile chapters.

Han_Sirang · Fantasía
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An Important Decision

As Andromeda was gently settled in her room, the knight, took his leave. In his absence, Dennis and the attending maids orchestrated the task of tucking the princess into the embrace of her bed, arranging the covers with utmost care. The room exuded a serene ambiance, bathed in the soft, orange hues of the setting sun filtering through the window.

As Andromeda stirred, slowly succumbing to the reawakening of consciousness, her eyes fluttered open. The gentle glow of the sunset bathed the room in warm luminosity, casting a soothing aura. Yet, her awakening was accompanied by a peculiar sensation—an amalgamation of weariness and an unusual heaviness that permeated her limbs. Rather than the sharp pangs of pain, her body felt as though it had been fragmented into delicate shards, rendering movement a challenging endeavor.