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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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First Life, Alice. (19)

Springton.

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Never came a dawn quite like this one where even the trees and flowers mourned on a day of spring. It appeared as if someone had cast a dark cloud on the whole of Springton and instead of cheer and festivities, there was silence and grieving. 

The queen had departed this world after years of battling an unknown disease. Although the king was yet to deliver a formal address, gossip had already found its way out of the Castle walls and into the streets. The subjects now knew that their queen was no more. 

The cause? There was no room left to rumour mongers as the king had provided them with the most fascinating tale of the year. Alice's father had told everyone present that Theodore had snuck into the palace for that sole purpose alone. 

Prince Theodore of Firseria infiltrated Springtons castle and murdered the queen.