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Saved By The Mad Duke

Aideen Ruan, though a royal princess, was always unwanted due to the circumstances of her birth. Born blind to a hostage concubine, she possessed an intriguing beauty; however, her disability rendered her utterly useless to the royal family. Even when the struggling Count Crueder reluctantly agreed to take Aideen as his wife to secure the royal dowry, her life failed to improve. A year into their marriage, Aideen's inability to produce an heir sealed her fate. The princess was destined for exile to the Temple, consigned to spend the remainder of her days in isolation and abandonment. Contrary to her anticipations, instead of the Temple, Aideen found herself within the cold walls of Duke Tillian Valentine's castle. Duke Valentine, the last scion of the once-revered Valentine family that ruled the Kingdom before the "Fratricide Rebellion", now presided over the desolate Northern lands. Faced with fear and confusion, Aideen expected her life to perpetuate its cycle of misery, only to discover that Duke Valentine might hold the key to a new opportunity, a chance at a life she had never envisioned. "You bewitched my body and soul. Put an intoxicating spell on me, shackled my heart to yours with your magic. If I could exchange my eyesight with you, I would do it just to make you see what a man dying from love looks like."

yoojee · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
228 Chs

Chess Piece

Prince Valon leaned against one of the columns in the corner of the bustling banquet hall, holding a glass of red wine in his skinny hand. His bright green eyes were fixed on the joyous people scattered all over the floor, chattering the night away as they mingled with one another.

A familiar figure emerged from the crowd, attracting his attention to her tall silhouette. The belated appearance of Lady Felicity Tarran made him knit his brows. Taking a sip from his glass, he kept drilling her with his intense glare until she finally stood before him, her face marred with a shade of slight fright.

"You refuse to enjoy yourself, as usual, Your Highness. I must confess, I am slightly offended."

Valon didn't rush to retort. He measured the lady with a silent stare for quite a while until he finally parted his thin lips and asked rather coldly,

"So? Was it successful?"

Felicity nodded.