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The Loneliest Ballad

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

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At My Border

Tobin immediately turned beet red but stayed mute.

"Have you?" Aron asked more loudly. "I should hope not, lad. The gold was agreed as part of your marriage contract, so you have no right to withdraw it. Unless you're deliberately trying to goad Islia into starting conflict with us?"

"No, or course not! No one wants to start a war with anyone. But Mother told me…" The young prince looked at his mother, flustered.

"She told you what?"

"It's just that Mother said I could reduce the allowance or even withhold it if I saw fit. Because she's my wife." Tobin mumbled, sounding very young and petulant. He refused to look his father in the eye.

"Shortsighted fools then, the both of you." Aron grimaced, then glared at Celia. "I hope you didn't tell your own father about this."