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This story is based on the author's imagination. But sometimes it may be related to the real world. In this story the imaginary world name is Earthia. In this story, the Lancaster Kingdom, which is located in the same place in Japan. It is a beautiful and lively place. This story is based on a female lead Elia Lancaster. She is the main character in this story. In the beginning she was 20 years old and she is about to inherit her throne. But poor Elia, She could not claim her throne before someone forcefully took her place. Now she lives far from her kingdom with another name. And from now on her new journey begins. In this fake name she has to face more troubles and humiliation. But she did not give up, she tried to change her fate. Aren Blackwood is a Grand Duke of Lancaster kingdom. He was the rival of Elia. in beginning he was 23 years old and a brave warrior. Most of the time he is busy travelling. He was the male lead in this story. He wants revenge for his grandfather’s death. After Bound by marriage with Elia’s fake identity, he didn't accept her. He avoids her and also humiliates her. But in the end he supports Elia in regaining her throne. Elia and Aren started their journey individually. Elia started her journey for seck of knowing the truth. And Aren Started his journey to find Elia and he will take his grandfather's death revenge. But fate brings them closer and connected to each other. They both use fake identities for their missions. After an incident they marry by force. Both of them could not accept the marriage and tried to avoid themselves. Aren's mother also did not accept Elia as her daughter in law. Because of her poor social status. The presence of a third person, a woman named Linda who was going to marry Aren attempt suicide after Elia and Aren’s marriage. She could bear the situation. After the influence of Linda, Aren’s mother plots something bad to elia. She just wanted Elia to willingly leave Aren and after that Linda married his son and became her daughter in law. But poor Elia got pregnant at the same time, but nobody knows that. Even Elia herself did not know that. Fall for Linda’s trap she had miscragge. Aren was not the kingdom this time. He went for a secret mission. This time Elia broke down and ran away from Aren’s house. She made herself strong and independent. Two years later on her 22th birthday Elia came back to the Lancaster kingdom. This time she came As Elia herself. She manages to gather information about Cloye and her son Cris. In the meantime Elia also knows that Aren wanted revenge from her. Then Elia finds out the truth behind the incident and reason for Aren grandfather’s death. She felt pity for Aren. She reclaimed her throne. Aren also achieved some victory with the war of neighbourhood kingdoms. Finally Aren feels he is falling in love with Elia’s fake identity. He Scharced for her but couldn't find her. After that destiny plays with their fate again. They became a couple again, but this time they married their real identity. And both of them help each other to find Elia’s grandmother and some secrets.
A young woman Elia Lancaster was soft hearted and wise who was beloved by her family and respected in Lancaster kingdom's people. She was the only child who could take over her father's place and set to inherit the vast Lancaster Kingdom, a stretch out property that had been in her family for generations.The kingdom is not only a symbol of prosperity and potential but also a place filled with cherished memories and a deep perception of leadership.
King Leo Lancaster Elia's father had always implanted in her the values of empathy, solidarity, and obligation. Under his direction, she had grown into a wise and compassionate individual, respected by all who knew her. She was well-educated, having studied various types of subjects such as literature, history, and the arts, and was known for her great intelligence and sharp astuteness.
The Lancaster castle, with its rolling hills, lush forest and a river flowing beside the castle, was an attestation to the family's bequest. It was a place where Elia had spent her childhood, survey the vast grounds, reading under the ancient oak tree and learning the convolution of kingdom management from her father. She felt a deep connection to the land and its people, and she was insistent on honouring her family's legacy by being a just and gracious king.
The night was to remember, as Elia's family and friends, a noble family assembled to celebrate her inheritance. As Elia's family and friends interlaced the sound of clinking glasses and the soft hum of jazz music filled the air. The grand ballroom was indeed a sight to behold, with its high ceilings, crystal chandeliers, and walls adorned with priceless artwork. The room was a delightful colour, with the graceful tables dressed in fine linens and set with sparkling crystal and silverware. Everybody was waiting for Elia's present.
Elia found herself drawn to the window, where she gazed out at the moon hanging middle in the sky. She felt an incomprehensible pull towards the night, as if it held some sort of answer to the mystery that lay before her.
"Your highness, it;s time to go." Elia's personal maid calls out to her.
"Oh, Lina you came?" Elia asked her maid with surprise.
"Your highness, are you alright?" Lina worriedly asked Elia.
"Yes, but I'm a little nervous. That's all. Not to worry. Let's go".
Elia ensured Lina that everything is alright.
"Your highness, Let me hold your hand." Lina took Elia's hand and walked with her.
Elia, a petite beauty with raven-black hair and piercing emerald eyes, descended the stairs with an air of confidence and poise that commanded attention. Her flowing silver gown, adorned with intricate embroidery, shimmered in the flickering candlelight as she moved. The room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on the mysterious young woman. Her presence was mesmerising, a combination of elegance and enigma that drew people in like moths to a flame. As she reached the bottom of the staircase, the crowd parted, creating a path for her. Whispers of admiration and curiosity rippled through the room, but Elia seemed oblivious to the attention, her gaze focused ahead, betraying no emotion. In that moment, she was a vision of grace and mystery, captivating everyone with her silent allure.
"What a beauty! I wanna dance with her. How about you, your excellency?"
By asking that Stuart Charles mocked Aren Blackwood.
"All pleasure is yours, your grace. I have no interest in her." Aren replied Stuart and he drank a sip of red wine.
"Ha ha ha. If your excellency is out of my way, I have to take the opportunity."
Stuart even mock Aren more.
Stuart came in front of Elia. Elia saw a handsome young man come towards her. His navy blue silky hair swayed in the light breeze. His golden eyes twinkled like stars in the night sky inside the mask. He had a bright smile on his face. He is wearing a long coat with silver thread work, white inner, white pants and a silver shirt inside. He also wore a black bow tie with a large white stone in the middle.
"Congratulations, your highness." Stuart Greet Elia.
"Thank you, But how should I greet you?"
Elia thanked him and asked who he was?
"I'm Stuart Charles the duke of the Lancaster kingdom. May I have a chance to dance with you, your highness?"
Stuart politely extended his hand to Elia with a bright smile.
Meanwhile lots of noble princes ofers Elia to dance with them. But Elina couldn't see any of them due to the fact that they wear a mask on their face. Elia got confused about whom she chose. Suddenly Elia saw a young man who sat on the couch with a glass of wine. He seems to have no interest in the party.
"What an elegant dress up! And also he wears an elegant mask on his eyes. Who is he?". Elia mumbled to herself.
Suddenly the young man went outside. Elia wants to follow him.
"Excuse me! Give me a moment. I promise, I'll come back soon."
Elia asked permission of all the young men who surrounded her.
"But, your highness?"
"You're Stuart? I promise I'll dance with you."
Saying that she started running where the young man went. The young man went to the garden. She followed him till he stopped.
After some time later. Elia came back to the castle. Stuart waits for her.
"Your highness, have you met him?" Stuart asked me if I met the young man?
"Um, yes duke Stuart Charles, I did."
"Forget this, your highness. Let's dance."
By saying that Stuart pulled me to him and started dancing with me. His move was so flawless that Elia was impressed.
As Elia's relatives and familiarity applaud her on her good fortune. But they didn't know, a storm was brewing in the range of vision. Just as Elia was about to give her favourable reception oration, the door burst open, and a mysterious woman, Cloye, stalked into the room. Her eyes scanned the crowd, settling on Elia with an vigour that sent tremble down her spine.
"Who is this woman? How could she enter the hall?"
Elia's father King Leo asked with concern. Cloye held up a heap of documents, her hands stable.
"I am Cloye, the rightful heiress to this kingdom. Leo and his daughter aren't the rightful heir and heiress.They are fake and vicious. And I have proof."
"To be continued
Stay Tuned"
