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Dreamwalker's Bride

“You are the least objectionable groom of all the ones I’ve seen,” Anaisa replied seriously. “Thank you for the glowing compliment,” Trace grinned, “but that didn’t quite answer my question.” ___ Anaisa is an orphan and a pariah. In an ultimate act of betrayal, her father, a Count of the Realm, is accused of deserting and betraying the army in a time of war. Not only is he immediately executed for the offense, but the king declares he must have been a fake all along! His two daughters are stripped of their titles and inheritance, replaced by a distant cousin and cast out of their home with nothing. Anaisa swears someday she will get her title and lands back, but in the mean time, she and her sister Katia have to figure out how to survive. Trace is an anomaly among his people; instead of revealing their son as a magic user and thrusting him into the public eye, his parents kept it a secret to allow him to choose the kind of life he wanted. Trace found himself content to rest and play in his own dream world instead of invading the nighttime visions of others. As an adult, his choice to remain unknown is thrown into jeopardy when a mysterious blackmailer forces Trace to enlist in the territorial war between nations, threatening to reveal his secret if the demand is not met. With the war now over, Trace believes he can finally go home to his farm and live the simple, unremarkable life he’s always desired. When Anaisa and Trace are thrown together by a royal edict, the sisters find themselves unwittingly tangled in the web of mystery and intrigue that surrounds the blackmailer’s escalating assignments for Trace. Anaisa begins to suspect it may be connected to the plot to replace her family in the noble court. As the scheme continues to unfold, lives, loves, marriages, and magic will be put to the test to see what forces in the world are strongest.

TheOtherNoble · ファンタジー
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Uselessness

Mia found a place to sit on the bed, feeling a bit at sea.

When Martin had described all the events as he did, it hadn't occurred to her to change her perspective much on everything that had come before.

She hadn't felt the need to reevaluate her own behavior.

Even when they'd found Trace, she hadn't fully considered the original impact of her actions… until now. Until he'd pointed it out so plainly to her.

Mia rubbed her temples with her fingers to hide the fact that she was about to cry.

'Your tantrum may have saved the world' Uncle Trace had told her. That… she didn't know how to feel about that.

"Mia?" Ford sat down next to her. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing more than the obvious," She told him a little sarcastically, and he chuckled.

"I'm sure I know exactly what you mean."

"Uncle Trace pointed out… that if I hadn't run away, he wouldn't have been in the cave."