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The Dethroned Monarch

A great monarch is not one without flaws, but rather they are those who recognize their shortcomings and continually refine them, turning their flaws into strengths. Such were the principles that Ysabel's mother taught her. However, the very woman had killed herself when her flaws brought her to stand before judgment. Wounded by her mother's betrayal to the crown and their people, Ysabel was stripped of her title and dethroned on the very day she was ready to confess her love to Prince Hinrik. Exiled to live the rest of her life outside the kingdom, Ysabel met a mysterious stranger who gave her a second chance to fix what had gone wrong. Accepting the offer, Ysabel found herself waking up several days before her coronation as the new Queen of Eyeris. Determined to discover the mystery behind her mother's death, Ysabel knew changes were bound to be made. No longer posing as the kind-hearted monarch, Ysabel met Prince Hinrik, the man she had fallen in love with in her previous life. Dead-set on never repeating the same mistakes, Ysabel distanced herself from the dashing Prince. Yet, how long would she be able to resist him when he was living within her reach? -- DISCLAIMER: Cover is not mine

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"Let men tremble to win the hand of a woman unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart."

-Nathaniel Hawthorne

The small pouch containing Hinrik's gift weighed heavily in Ysabel's pockets. She stared straight ahead and tried not to pay attention to him now. 

Shadows danced in her vision as they moved forward. She kept an eye on the tracks and checked if the culprit left any for them to follow. 

The road was rocky, and it was hard to spot any bootprints to save them all that trouble. But the princess wasn't about to give up. Plus, walking all the way back after she had overcome her fear of entering the dark passage would make that small achievement pointless.

'I can't give up just because of a small mishap or discomfort. That man deserved to pay for what he has done.'

The young monarch thought of the cook and the family he had left behind. Her heart constricted at the thought.