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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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150 Chs

So Good Of An Act

"Is everything fine, Your Highness?" Commander Eloria asked Fourth Prince Rayan who was also riding a horse beside her. As planned, the two went hunting early in the morning. Though they were quite successful with the hunt, most of it was done by Commander Eloria as the Fourth Prince struggled to concentrate.

Even now, Rayan Varence was snapped out of his stupor by the Commander and he promptly glanced around, only to notice that the soldiers and servants who went with them were all looking at him with confusion.

"I apologize, Commander Eloria," he finally broke his silence, slightly bowing his head.

"You look tired, Your Highness," the Commander pointed out. "Did you not sleep well last night? Should we call it quit for now? We still have plenty of time anyway."