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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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Celia could only watch in wide eyed dread as Tobin drew closer and closer to the high table. Yes, he was very definitely drunk.

She knew she'd be blamed for it, of course. Whenever a man did something praiseworthy, the credit was his alone to claim. When he did something disappointing however, it was his wife stuck shouldering the blame.

When Tobin was standing in front of the table, he bowed deeply to his parents and gave a ridiculous flourish with one hand.

"Father, Mother. A very happy new year to you both." his voice was slow and slurred.

"What is the meaning of this, boy?" the king growled. "You reek of liquor from here."

Tobin shrugged. "It's no great issue. I merely started the celebrations early. I had a few drinks with Hal and Ferdinand."

"And you thought you were in a fit state to make an appearance here? Before your family and your subjects?"