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The Loneliest Ballad

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

Gabrielle_Johnson_6482 · 历史言情
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257 Chs

A New Year Dawns

Lucas stared at her in disbelief, so she stared back at him boldly. She couldn't and wouldn't take back her words.

If there was a chance he felt about her even a tenth of what she felt for him, then goddamnit, she needed to know.

A loud blast of trumpets was suddenly heard nearby. Celia knew the noise would be coming from the banquet hall, where the heralds played their instruments to announce important events.

The New Years' Day banquet was officially underway.

Which meant she needed to make her way to the hall immediately, before Tobin started wondering where she was.

Celia muttered a curse quietly.

It turned out to not be quietly enough, however, because she saw Lucas's full mouth twitch in suppressed laughter.

He'd told her once that for some odd reason, he found it irresistibly funny whenever he heard her curse out loud, which luckily wasn't very often.