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The Redemption Of The Forgotten Heiress

WARNING: (This novel is slow burn, and may be frustrating for some readers.) Marianne Walcott is betrayed by her elder sister, and the young Duke she loves. After the duke has taken advantage of her, he promised to marry her. But to cover his misdeeds and wrongdoings, he plotted against her with her sister, Beatrice whom he is in love with. They made Marianne a betrayer of the viscount family, as her family is killed, and she is beheaded in front of many people ordered by The crown prince of the Austria. She wakes up to 6 years back, when she is still 14 and has not revealed to people that she is a girl. She is so useless like ever trash of the viscount. Even her lovely father is disappointed in her. Useless? Idiot? Trash? Because of love, she let everyone knows that she is a girl, betraying her father. But she is going to show them this time how capable she is. Although she has a very bad reputation in London, but there is a way for changes right? She's going to be the most excellent bachelor in the whole England. But something is quite not right, why is the cautioned and upright crown prince of Austria always following her around? "His highness, don't tell me you are a gay." "Nonsense! Why would I be a gay, when you are a girl?" She is really done for this time. ⚠️ THIS NOVEL IS A DELIBERATELY DRAWN OUT, WITH A LOT OF FOCUS ON CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND RELATIONSHIP BUILDING. ⚠️

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116 Chs

So, you care for my safety.

As Marianne and the crown prince finishes their meal, they remember the reason they are in Versailles palace - to free Prince Frederick. To avoid arousing suspicion, Marianne would need to keep a low profile and explore the palace on his own.

Marianne wanders the palace, searching for any sign of the prison quarters where Prince Frederick is being held. She tries to look inconspicuous as she walks the halls, hoping to avoid drawing attention to herself.

However, her luck run out when she is stopped by a palace guard. "What are you doing here?" the guard asks, suspicion evident in his voice.

"Hello, good sirs," Marianne says, nodding respectfully to the guards. She quickly pulls down the sleeves of her shirt to hide the fact that there is no tattoo on her wrist.

The guards frowns and studies her carefully. "You're wearing the uniform of the palace knights," one of them says. "But you don't have the tattoo. Are you trying to impersonate a palace knight?"