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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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294 Chs

First Life, Alice. (11)

Light Forest.

Springton.

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Theodore and Alice walked hand in hand through the woods, the lush canopy of trees filtering the warm sunlight that dappled the forest floor. It was spring, and the world around them was alive with vibrant colors and sounds. 

Wildflowers in shades of blue, yellow, and pink carpeted the ground, their delicate petals swaying gently in the breeze. 

The scent of blooming flowers mixed with the fresh, earthy aroma of the forest, creating a heady fragrance that filled their senses.

The sound of the waterfall they had left behind still echoed faintly in the distance, a soothing backdrop to the symphony of birdsong that surrounded them. Birds flitted from branch to branch, their bright plumage flashing in the sunlight as they sang their melodies. A pair of robins chirped merrily as they hopped along the ground, searching for insects.