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The Princess of Blood and Time

Verinia Hellfryne has had to do many things to get her way. She’s scheming, manipulative and ruthless! But how could anyone suspect their benevolent First Princess, who has taken on the burden of a substitute queen and raised her three siblings since she was eight years old? It’s unfathomable! But then, when her father brings to the palace his illegitimate son and the son’s mother, she meets her match! How can she face a woman who is as scheming and vicious as she is? How can she prevent her father from giving the throne to his bastard son instead of the legitimate heir? Verinia knows that she must fight to get what she wants, but an unforeseen scheme from the wicked concubine brings a new variable to distort her problems! “You’re a wicked woman, Your Sovereign Highness. Fortunately, I don’t like to play clean.” All her life, Verinia has vowed not to be swayed by men, but this scoundrel is just too smooth! “I’m a married woman!” He smiled. “I’m the prince’s proxy in this wedding. Treat me as such until he returns!” Secrets and schemes, blood and power turn into one big blur to distract from a chilling evil that lurks under the surface. An evil that could destroy the world. (Mass release every weekend! Follow me on Instagram for art, sneak peeks, polls and more! Instagram: @sugary.winter)

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Siccrem, Day 20 (5)

She wore a wide sleeved brocade red overcoat, which was embroidered with golden thread to make the figure of Ginzai's mythical bird. 

Surrounded by the guards that had come with her from Ginzai, also clad in their nation's traditional armour, Empress Lysirea cut such an impressive figure that it made the crowd fall silent. 

Until General Elai stood beside her. Dressed in his armour, his beautiful face was like a beacon of light beside the Empress, and it immediately caused an uproar. 

"Who is that man?!" This was the question that passed along amongst the maidens in the surrounding valley of the temple. 

General Elai himself was oblivious, but the Empress was not. 

She glanced at him from the corner of her eye, then look up the stairs at the First Sovereign siblings, who were nearing the top. 

In her heart, she sighed with deep regret for a man who had a great future and had wasted it for a wolf.