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The Redemption Of The Forgotten Heiress

WARNING: (This novel is slow burn, and may be frustrating for some readers.) Marianne Walcott is betrayed by her elder sister, and the young Duke she loves. After the duke has taken advantage of her, he promised to marry her. But to cover his misdeeds and wrongdoings, he plotted against her with her sister, Beatrice whom he is in love with. They made Marianne a betrayer of the viscount family, as her family is killed, and she is beheaded in front of many people ordered by The crown prince of the Austria. She wakes up to 6 years back, when she is still 14 and has not revealed to people that she is a girl. She is so useless like ever trash of the viscount. Even her lovely father is disappointed in her. Useless? Idiot? Trash? Because of love, she let everyone knows that she is a girl, betraying her father. But she is going to show them this time how capable she is. Although she has a very bad reputation in London, but there is a way for changes right? She's going to be the most excellent bachelor in the whole England. But something is quite not right, why is the cautioned and upright crown prince of Austria always following her around? "His highness, don't tell me you are a gay." "Nonsense! Why would I be a gay, when you are a girl?" She is really done for this time. ⚠️ THIS NOVEL IS A DELIBERATELY DRAWN OUT, WITH A LOT OF FOCUS ON CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND RELATIONSHIP BUILDING. ⚠️

PrixyGold_03 · 歴史
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116 Chs

Welcome back to England.

"Where are we?" Marianne asks sleepily, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"We're in Amiens, France," the crown prince replies, closing the book he has been reading. "We stopped for the night so we could rest and resume our journey in the morning."

Marianne sit up in the bed, her senses slowly returning. "I'm still a bit confused," she admitted. "What time is it?"

The crown prince checks his pocket watch and replied, "It's nearly nine o'clock in the evening. We'll be spending the night at an inn here in Amiens."

Marianne stands up from the bed and stretches her arms above her head. "I must say, I'm not terribly comfortable in this dress," she says, gesturing to the female dress she has changed into earlier in the day. "It's not exactly my style."

The crown prince chuckles. "I must admit, it's not the most flattering of garments," he said. "But it's the only thing we had available. And it also looks good on you."