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My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him. At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge. However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

QueenFrieza · ファンタジー
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Anything for His Everything

Since Quinn's familiar, Sterling, had already returned, he jumped forth in the shape of a silver eagle and tackled Alara on the men's behalf. Seeing that he found it excessive, Quinn quickly summoned his familiar back and cradled Stephano's hawk in his arms. 

"That was a bit much, don't you think?" he chided Sterling. 

Although he couldn't help that his familiar reflected himself and his conflicting feelings about Stephano likely added to it.

Ensuring that Alara would return safely, he hugged her so that a bit of his mana entwined with Stephano's and made the hawk a lighter red color. 

"I miss you," he whispered, though he was still by the window and the other men were certain not to hear him. 

He hoped that Stephano got the message once the familiar had returned. It was all he could do since they left one another on such strange and unexpected terms.