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The Loneliest Ballad

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

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The high pitched wails of an infant filled the crowded bedchamber, loud and piercing.

With a groan, Celia tried to push herself up on her elbows to see better. The sweat from her forehead rolled into one of her eyes, making it sting and turning her vision foggy. She didn't care, though.

Please Lord, she prayed desperately. Please, please let it be-

"It's a healthy boy, Your Grace! A little prince for Havietten, finally!" one of the midwives cried out with glee.

Celia felt relief and elation pummel through her veins at hearing the words. She fell back against the pillows, still panting and her frame shaking from exhaustion. A boy.

She'd done it. A boy. Finally.

The prayer on her lips changed to one of thankfulness.

In truth, she'd never cared much for herself what the baby's sex was. She knew that boy or girl, the child was someone she already loved to her very depths of her soul.