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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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245 Chs

Flashback: Trouble Found

By the time Celia reached the comfortable familiarity of the bedchamber she shared with her siblings, her gown was sticking to her back with sweat and she felt nauseous.

She didn't really want to see her family, for fear her mother would immediately guess what was wrong, or make her confess it. But if it wasn't to her bedchamber, where else could a child like her run to?

Her brothers and sister were stacking blocks in a corner of the bright, airy room and bickering amongst each other like they always did. They all looked at Celia as she burst through the doors.

Her mother was sitting in an armchair to the side, mending what looked like one of the children's smocks. She rose to her feet in alarm when she saw her eldest daughter.

"Good heavens child, what's wrong? Are you ill?"

Celia quickly nodded, seizing the excuse at hand. "My belly hurts, Mama." It wasn't exactly a lie.