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Lady of the Devil

“An eye for an eye, a hand for a hand, a burn for a burn, a wound for a wound. I shall seek my revenge” declared Ophelia Abellone, the duchess of the Demesne Empire. As the rightful heiress of the Abellone, who had ruled the Demesne Empire for ages, she found herself utterly alone. A devastating fire had consumed her home, claiming the lives of all the Abellone family members. But then, one fateful day, a blood contract was forged with a man dressed in all white, Damien Lynx. Ophelia vanished, only to return, determined to claim her throne as Lady of the Devil. ... Book cover made by AI. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD! Read wisely.

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[DEMESNE EMPIRE, 456TH CENTURY, WINTER]

After the solemn night, Ophelia stood in her room, the morning sunlight casting a warm glow through the window. The soft rays illuminated her figure, highlighting the vibrant red of her dress against her blonde hair as she fixed her sharp gaze on her reflection in the mirror.

Suddenly, a faint knock echoed on her door.

knock, knock.

Madame Viviere enetered the room, her expression slightly disapproving as she approached Ophelia. She looked at her from head to toe. The look in her eyes carried a subtle hint of disdain. "Did you sleep last night?" Madame Viviere asked bluntly with voice laced with a tone of skepticism.

Ophelia, feeling a mixture of fatigue and irritation, met Madame Viviere's gaze with bleary eyes, "I did…I'm just tired because of the cold," she tried to downplay her exhaustion.