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Rise of The Withered Flower

When the beautiful Queen of the Aritish Kingdom fell from grace, no one lend her a hand. The whole Kingdom shunned her. She was used and betrayed by her husband. She was forced to watch the massacre of her whole family with her own eyes. She was forced to commit suicide. The moment she drank a cup of poisoned wine bestowed to her by the man she used to love with all her heart, she made a vow. If she ever gets another chance, she will turn everything the other way round! Maybe the heavens pitied her; she woke up to find out that she was given a second chance in life! Now, she was determined to prevent the tragedy. Destroying all the people who wronged her in her past life became her only goal! To achieve that, she completely changed herself. "You are just a withered flower now." These were the last words she heard from the man whom she devoted herself to, but... She tried to make sure that she won't ever hear such a word again. "I will never be a withered flower again. No... I won't even be called a 'flower' again. If people were to describe me, I will make sure that 'fire' is the word they choose. Like blazing fire, I will burn and cause harm to anyone who dared to come near." She picked a sword instead of a mirror; an armor instead of beautiful clothes. In no time, she became the most famous and powerful General of the Aritish Kingdom! She was known as a cruel and emotionless General until... a powerful yet mischievous Crown Prince entered her life. He was never in her plan and it was why she called him the side-effect of her unexpected second chance! Much to the frustration of she, who was coined as a bold and sharp-tongued General; she always found herself at her wits end whenever this 'sly' Crown Prince was concerned.....

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Deafening silence occupied Eloria's tent for the next few seconds but for Hemeri who was waiting for Commander Eloria's response the whole time, it felt like hours.

"Trust in you?" Eloria quietly asked him after more than a minute and softly chuckled. "Don't bother, Your Highness; because I never trust anyone."

He was a bit startled by her sudden change in demeanor but he did not show it that much. "I am like that too, Commander," he said; sounding calm and patient. "But you know, there can always be an exception." Without waiting for her response, he turned his back on Eloria and walked out of the tent.

Eloria Camer stood still for a while before she walked to the table behind her. Halting before the table, she put both her palms there and slightly bent down while narrowing her eyes. Though her face was hard to read like always, many different things that crossed her mind gave her a difficult time!