My Strongest Angel Wife with a System
‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_
Don't Like a Little Fire on Your Food?
Even Miel and Jillian were attracted to the kitchen. When the smell wafted to their noses, they knew that something else was cooking in the kitchen. To think that they would see the archduchess wearing the maid's apron to keep her dress from being sullied… it was strange and a little hard to accept. However, the hardworking face of the archduchess made them let her have her own fun in front of the whistling fire.
At the hallway leading to the kitchen…
"Whaaa, what am I smelling?" Dragen just got off of knight patrol duties when he smelled the fragrant meat coming from the kitchen. He wanted to take a look, but he was too sweaty for walking around in his armor all day. The days were growing cold, and that was making their armor freezing. They had to wear extra layers just so their skin wouldn't be skidding against a frost-biting piece. Still, it didn't help with their sweat.