The Princess’s Bittersweet Marriage to a Doting Commander
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.
Where is Yetsu?
Erya had returned alone earlier in the day and informed the Noble Consort that Yetsune had followed Callan. But now, as night falls, the Noble Consort grows increasingly anxious. She paces, worry gnawing at her, not only for Yetsune's safety but also for her reputation as a maiden. Being out this late, unchaperoned with a man, could ruin her reputation.
"This won't do," she mutters, turning to Attendant Nan. "I must send someone to find her. Tell Nalan to go to the Grand Chancellor's manor."
"Your Highness, perhaps we should wait a little longer," Attendant Nan suggests. "The Grand Chancellor may not know of their relationship yet."
The Noble Consort exhales in frustration, twirling the ring on her thumb, her mind clouded with fear and impatience.
"Your Highness," Nalan's voice calls from outside. "Young Lord Callan is here to see you."
The Noble Consort quickly responds, "Bring him in."