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The Archduke's Songbird

Lady Jessamyn brought home a ten-year-old orphan when she was eight. He was handsome ^_~. She provided him with a place to stay and warm meals. As they grew up, she desired to marry him, despite their differing statuses. As war raged, he signed up for the military, promising to ask for her hand when he was worthy. Two years later, he became more than what he promised he would be. He became the Archduke of Ayberia. But he broke her heart by marrying her friend. Years rolled away; life happened. She married a man who loved her and fell madly in love with him. She didn't think of him again. But fate was cruel; she was widowed at the age of twenty-one. She lost everything. Seven years later, she met a mysterious wolf while she was out at work in the Archduke's fief. She had a fall. The next morning, she found herself on the Archduke's bed. Did fate bring them together again? Or something nefarious is at play?  Is this a chance for a second love? Will she find out why he abandoned her in the past? Is it possible to rekindle their old love, or is it too late? ----- Join me in this journey. Your comments and votes are appreciated. Gift me to motivate me. Updates will be daily.

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Confused Heart

 

Jerrick gently closed the door so as not to disturb Jessamyn. He saw Isadora walking to him with a filled water jug.

He got the jug from Isadora. Jessamyn might need it. Isadora peeked behind him to check something.

"Is Milady still asleep?" Isadora asked. "I would like to ask her what she wanted for dinner…"

"How did you get here?" Jerrick asked, furrowing his brows. "Ah, Bernard," he answered his question, feeling stupid for even asking that question. Only Bernard would dare to bring someone here without asking for his permission first.

"Is there a problem?" Isadora asked.

 "Heh," Jerrick scoffed. She would act polite in front of him at times and at other times, she would talk to him as if he was a stable boy. Brat!

"You're not staying here. Don't you have a perfectly lavish room in the tavern?" he asked. 

"But Milady is here and so will I," Isadora answered as a matter of fact.