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My Queen's Touch

In a world torn apart by ancient enmities, a marriage of convenience is brokered between the rival nations of Solyria and Nuria. The union is steeped in political intrigue and desperation, as the curse afflicting the Solyrian prince can only be cured by a nurian person—a member of the enemy nation. Caught in the midst of this arrangement are Noori, the daughter of the Emperor of Nuria, and Dastan, the cursed prince of Solyria. Their fates become intertwined as they are bound together in matrimony, despite their vastly different backgrounds and intentions. For Dastan, the marriage represents a means to an end—the lifting of his curse. Once freed from his affliction, he seeks to dissolve the union and reclaim his sovereignty. However, Noori harbors a deeper agenda. Driven by a desire for revenge against the Solyrian kingdom, she sees the marriage as an opportunity to sow discord and chaos from within. What happens when their hateful relationship evolves into something more, forcing one of them to reconsider their plans to save the marriage? And when their hidden histories are revealed, will they be able to maintain their marriage amidst the turmoil? ---------------------------- Book Cover by discord : writerbubble1234 instagram : @writerbubble

Bubble_GuM · História
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55 Chs

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It took Noori a while to sit up on the bed. "I must have lost my mind, I almost gave myself away." She muttered and She looked in Dastan's direction as he pulled away from her, as if she were some sort of plague to be avoided. Then, she glanced around the room, noticing her surroundings. "How did I get in here?" she hissed, her voice filled with confusion and disbelief. Her frowned eyes searched around her body, checking herself over, and to her surprise, she found that she was okay.

"How else? I brought you in. If I hadn't been there, you would have frozen to death," Dastan bragged.

"That would be an unlikely case, but thank you." she replied briefly, kneading her chest where the burning feeling had greatly reduced. Dastan watched her attentively for a while, his gaze holding a weird look in them, seemingly reading something in the situation.

"You!" he suddenly called out, making Noori look in his direction. "What?"