Trapped by a generations-old marriage alliance, Princess Yetsune yearns to break free from her gilded cage. Her dream of freedom turns into a nightmare when she makes the reckless decision to embark on an escapade to the kingdom she is betrothed to and falls into a tangled web of forbidden love, political deceit and betrayal. Disguised as a commoner, a chance encounter with Callan, the Empress’s brother brings about a love at first sight that soon turns into a passionate romance. Clinging onto Callan, Yetsune decides to go against her destiny and escape the marriage alliance. But when deceit and betrayal entangles her with the Imperial Princes, she becomes a pawn in a dangerous game of power and influence. With her identity exposed too soon and factions vying for her hand and the power it brings, Yetsune's plan spins out of control. Though her heart belongs to Callan, Yetsune is forced into a marriage of convenience with the Third Prince. Their marriage as well as the military power the Third Prince yields spins her into a web of schemes to obtain the throne. Yetsune must navigate a treacherous path in a court swarming with deceit, betrayals, obsession and romance. Can she reunite with her first love or will she embrace this dangerous marriage with the Third Prince? I will be updating every day so please add to your library for steady updates. The cover is not mine but edited by me.
Yetsune follows Cirdan happily. As they make their way to his palace, he regales her with tales of its wonders, particularly his prized goldfish pond.
"I could give you one, if you'd like," Cirdan offers casually.
Yetsune's face lights up. "Really? You mean it?"
"Of course," he replies, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he watches her joy unfold.
A wide grin spreads across Yetsune's face at the prospect of having a pet. It's a wish she's harboured for years, but one her mother always dismissed, insisting she focus on more "worthwhile" pursuits.
As they walk side by side, Cirdan's gaze falls on the 'lucky pendant' dangling from Yetsune's sash, its tassel swaying gently with each step.
"So, has it brought you any luck yet?" he asks.
Yetsune follows his gaze and gently strokes the tassel, a soft smile gracing her face. "Hmm," she hums, meeting his eyes. "It has, actually."
"Callan?" he guesses.