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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

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Belonging In His Arms.

Afternoon.

Mansion entrance, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"Gooseberry" Theodore purred at the sight of his wife coming back from the stable, he had been waiting for her at the entrance since the moment he could pause his work.

"You came out still, Theodore" she pointed out.

His left shoulder is relaxed on the door sil as he muttered "I missed you, why did you take so long"

Her gown gathered in her palm she climbed up the front steps. "I had to look for Sir Conan"

"Conan made you look for him?" Theodore thundered, his posture now straight.

She paused in her steps and met his eyes. "No, I only did not know where he was, Joyous showed me"

"He needs to be punished for not being available when you needed him" he declared.

She resisted a roll of her eyes. "Theodore, you just want to find out what I told him"

Theodore shrugged, his lips twitching.