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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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Charm

Lucas stared intently at her. "Why do you immediately assume I'd take Prince Tobin's side?"

"Well, wouldn't you? He's your friend, isn't he?"

"I wouldn't describe the two of us as friends, exactly." He crossed his arms and Celia saw the muscles in his jaw tick. "He's my future king and I'm his subject. That doesn't make us friends, Your Grace."

Celia sniffed and looked away, remembering the first time she'd seen Lord Nadrim at a dinner banquet, where he'd been talking and laughing easily with Tobin. "Call your relationship what you want. Friends, kinsmen, whatever. I don't see why we're labouring over a useless point."

"Kinsmen?" Lucas's expression suddenly darkened and his eyes turned an even deeper grey. "So you know about my ties to Tobin…and His Majesty, then?"

"Oh, that. Yes, Sarai told me your father's an illegitimate son of the king. Does it bother you that I know?"