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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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Tightly Laced

"Are you ashamed of your body, Celia?" he finally asked.

"Well, no. I suppose I'm not." It was the truth, she wasn't exactly embarrassed about it. She was just always uncomfortable when she was naked under Tobin's gaze.

She didn't think being bare before Lucas was going to be particularly comfortable either. Especially when he stood there looking at her with eyes that burned.

"Then go ahead and change your gown. I'll wait. It's not like you have to take off all your clothes for that, is it?" he gave her a slow grin. "Unless you want to, of course."

Celia scowled at him through her lashes. "Fine. If it doesn't trouble you, then it doesn't trouble me." Crossing the room, she threw open the lid of the first clothing chest she reached and pulled out the gown folded neatly on top.

If he's going to act completely flippant about all this, then so am I, Celia vowed to herself.