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The King's Unbreakable Wife

“I cannot come to you with my problems when you have the weight of the kingdom on your shoulders. I would rather suffer in silence so I do not bother the king-” “Your husband,” Tobias corrected Hazel, placing his hands on her shoulders to comfort her as her eyes filled with tears. It pained him that he had not noticed how much the palace had been slowly breaking her. “I am your husband first. Do not hide your sadness from me,” he said, wiping away a single tear that slipped away with his thumb. … Hazel Wallace never thought she would make it far when she was picked to enter the selection for the next queen. In a surprise turn of events, she finds herself tangled up with the future king, Tobias Castro. Hazel once thought she would be strong enough to survive living in the palace walls. As queen and with Tobias by her side, she had nothing to fear. That was until the crown was placed on her head. Soon she realised the dangers in the palace and how not even the queen was safe from scheming men and women. Each day she spent in the palace, Hazel felt like a piece of her was slowly breaking away. Eventually, Hazel wanted nothing more than to run out of the palace, but after betrayals from people she thought she could trust, Hazel sought to become the person she was before entering the palace and get revenge on those who sought to take away her crown. Tales of Castro Nobility story timeline order - The King’s Unbreakable Wife The Knight’s Mysterious Maid The Duke’s Masked Wife

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"Why are you here? Not that I mind, but you usually like retiring to your home after visiting the palace," Kenneth said as he poured a drink for his father.

"Where are your sons? As soon as we returned, they didn't come to talk to me,' said Grant.

His grandson should be present since he was here. What had come of their manners?

"They were up early this morning then guarding their sister and mother. They've either retired to their rooms or went to train. Whatever keeps them from bothering me," Kenneth replied, placing a small glass of alcohol before Grant. 

"They should have stuck around to see if I needed them. Of your four children, why did the girl turn out the best? Linda couldn't stop asking what I needed before she left to speak with her mother. Those boys need a little more teaching. Send them to my house," Grant ordered Kenneth.

In three days, he could have his grandsons straightened out.