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Rise of The Withered Flower

When the beautiful Queen of the Aritish Kingdom fell from grace, no one lend her a hand. The whole Kingdom shunned her. She was used and betrayed by her husband. She was forced to watch the massacre of her whole family with her own eyes. She was forced to commit suicide. The moment she drank a cup of poisoned wine bestowed to her by the man she used to love with all her heart, she made a vow. If she ever gets another chance, she will turn everything the other way round! Maybe the heavens pitied her; she woke up to find out that she was given a second chance in life! Now, she was determined to prevent the tragedy. Destroying all the people who wronged her in her past life became her only goal! To achieve that, she completely changed herself. "You are just a withered flower now." These were the last words she heard from the man whom she devoted herself to, but... She tried to make sure that she won't ever hear such a word again. "I will never be a withered flower again. No... I won't even be called a 'flower' again. If people were to describe me, I will make sure that 'fire' is the word they choose. Like blazing fire, I will burn and cause harm to anyone who dared to come near." She picked a sword instead of a mirror; an armor instead of beautiful clothes. In no time, she became the most famous and powerful General of the Aritish Kingdom! She was known as a cruel and emotionless General until... a powerful yet mischievous Crown Prince entered her life. He was never in her plan and it was why she called him the side-effect of her unexpected second chance! Much to the frustration of she, who was coined as a bold and sharp-tongued General; she always found herself at her wits end whenever this 'sly' Crown Prince was concerned.....

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A Special Sibling Bond

Rayan Varence was quietly sitting alone in his chamber. Like always, he had many things in mind but it was the issue with his maternal uncle that bothered him the most. Maybe because he still could not stop wondering how his uncle managed to carry out that assassination attack in the Aviol Forest.

Putting aside capable people, one would surely need power for it but as far as he could remember, his uncle never had those.

The Fourth Prince was also still bothered by his uncle's whereabouts in the past years when he disappeared. Just what was going on with him?

Rayan Varence was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door and he simply responded, assuming it to be Jarin. However, it was his father who walked inside and he quickly rose from his seat.

"Father, what brings you here?"

"I heard that you stayed in your chamber for days now," King Horace said to his youngest son. "I come to check if something's wrong."