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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.

Gabrielle_Johnson_6482 · História
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218 Chs

Throwing Books

18 January, 1369. St Ivan's Palace, Havietten.

Where did one go to hide away, especially when you were already one of the most watched women inside a palace?

It turned out there were actually very few options.

It also turned out the tiny, dusty map store alcove in the library was less than ideal. Something about the dust and cobwebs in there that inevitably would cause Celia's eyes to itch and eventually make her sneeze.

She'd insisted Lucas take her there again regardless. They'd spent two more afternoons in there, frantically kissing and whispering.

She could tell Lucas was nervous about it and she was as well, of course. Then again, the illicit thrill of hiding was also undeniable. She could feel the hardness of his arousal under her backside, the way he shuddered when she squirmed on his lap, in that broken old armchair.

"This is going to be the death of me." he whispered as he took her earlobe between his teeth.