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Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

I_Nana_Firdausi · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
294 Chs

Hating Anything That Wasn't Human.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"Did something happen?"

Shi'Enz has been silent alongside Hound since they got inside the carriage to take her home. She smiled when he opened the door and joined her inside thinking they were to talk and laugh, but he had been sitting there gloomy for nearly the whole ride now, she needed to talk to him so she did.

"No" his answer is cold and short.

Something definitely was wrong but she was too tired to talk, so she sighed, faced her side of the window and hoped none of the family members noticed her arrival if possible her absence too.

They reached the estate and they knew this because Blanc knocked on the carriage to inform them, Shi'Enz sighed as she got her dress ready to step out.

Hound was out of the carriage before Shi'Enz and he meticulously held the door open for her.