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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

I_Nana_Firdausi · Fantaisie
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Where Is My Wife?

Morning.

Bedroom, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"Where is my wife?" Theodore growled a question.

Hound glanced at Conan. "Lord Theodore," he said

Theodore nodded. "Hound get out of my way" he said coldly.

If Hound continued to try to stop him from going inside, he would only think the worst of whatever situation was going on and he couldn't stand that.

Hound looked apologetic. "The physician and the maids are in there taking care of her, you shall be able to see her soon" he relayed passively.

"Hound" Theodore warned his voice low.

"I am sorry lord Theodore" Hound had been instructed to keep anyone out as they take care of her but it's been a while now they might be done, he thought

"Get out of my way or I swear I will -" he stopped abruptly because Hound quietly left his front for him to forge ahead.