The Duchy flourished.
We trained our new officials and solidified checks and balances to keep things honest and efficient. The school expanded to multiple trades, and soon I was cooperating with other nobles to open up similar establishments across the kingdom. Through it all, Armeny led the way, becoming a center for trade, skilled workers and culture.
Another year had passed, I was seventeen, and coming up on the last year before the big scandal that had ruined my life the first time around. I knew that I needed to move out of the spotlight, so that my fall from grace would have as little as an effect as possible of the work I had already accomplished.
Fortunately, I didn’t have to worry about the business “Prosperity.” No one seemed to realize that I was in charge, and simply seemed to think I was one of their most loyal customers. I would be able to continue to run things fro
“That went well.” I muttered, walking back into the ballroom. I patted my pocket, now filled with the crowns I had extorted off of the Prince, reassuring myself that at least this time I had not come out empty-handed.Now, off to find some food.Ronan had grabbed me the moment the party had started, pulling me outside towards the gazebo so that he could break the engagement as dramatically as possible. I hadn’t even had a chance to look at the tables holding the food…I stopped in my tracks, deeply disappointed.Most of the food was already gone.“That’s two lifetimes!” I growled under my breath. “Now that’s just going too far!”Before I could mourn too long, however, Hallers stepped up behind me, holding a plate. My eyes widened with surprise.“How&helli
“Well, people are definitely still talking.” Rig leaned back in his chair, placing his feet on top of my desk. I glanced down at them, trying to decide if I cared about the papers beneath his shoes enough to tell him to move. I didn’t. Shrugging it off, I focused on his words instead. “Let me guess, it’s not very flattering to me, right?” I smiled grimly, remembering the backlash of my previous life. _______________________________ “You can’t go outside!” My mother screeched as soon as she saw me enter the outer hall. “Get back in your room!” “But… I…” I hesitated, unsure. It had been a week since Ronan had broken the engagement and announced that he would marry Edith. I hadn’t heard anything from the queen since. I had thought to go try to see her. Seeing my mother’s expression, however, I second-guessed myself. “Do you know what people are
Rig and I made our way silently along the secret passageway.The space which had seemed so large when I was a child was now just barely wide enough to allow an adult to walk sideways. I heard a light scuffle in the distance, and wondered if we would see rats within the walls. I shuddered, thinking of the last time I had been here.______________________________“I hope there isn’t rats.” I muttered, trying not to breath too much of the dust that was kicked up by my passage. Rig had taught me to walk silently, leaving barely any trace of my passing, but I was too weak to manage it.It felt like the final betrayal. Not only was I the last survivor of his group, but I couldn’t even carry on his legacy.Useless. I chided myself silently.I was tired, hungry, wishing desperately to sleep, but I kept moving forward, hoping desper
I stared at the prince in shock. “Pardon?” Obviously not expecting this response, his expression turned quizzical. “Are you hard of hearing? We’re getting engaged!” I dug a finger into my ear, as if cleaning it out, muttering to myself. “I swore I heard you say ‘engaged.’” “I did…?” “But that would be impossible!” I shook my head, before staring at him intently. “Unless you were an idiot.” He sputtered with rage. “What did you call me?!” “Idiot. Fool. Moron. Buffoon….” I paused. “Give me a moment, I’m sure I’ll think of more.” Standing up, his face turned red. “HOW DARE YOU?!!” I stood up to face him, slamming my hands on the desk. “NO! How dare YOU? How dare you step into MY HOME and insult me like this? A week after you cut off your engagement
After I finished sewing, I said goodbye to Marile and walked towards the shop exit. I was preoccupied with my thoughts, and wasn’t focused on where i was stepping. Which led to me almost running into the young woman who was waiting right outside the door.I stopped just before slamming into her, taking in her appearance with a forced smile. “Hello, Edith.”How had she found me? After a few moments of thought I quickly realized the answer to my question was easily found in my own home.I’m going to have to deal with Angela sooner rather than later.Edith stepped forward, interrupting my thoughts. Her face was delicately pale, her smile complicated as if happy to see me but worried at the same time. It was very pitiful, and she looked more like a wronged heroine confronting her betrayer, rather than the villain that she was. “I missed you, Lenora! I wanted to visit s
I didn’t recognize the man sitting in my home.“How…?” Hallers stepped in before me, his professional mask cracking as he realized that in his absence a strange man had been allowed to enter the house.The man smiled, the expression showing too much teeth, coming across as more threatening than reassuring. “Now, now, butler… don’t get your uniform tied up in knots, your staff didn’t have a choice.” He turned towards Henry and me, giving a formal bow.“Sir Matchins, at your service.” His voice was mocking, the bow too shallow to be truly respectful.I stepped forward, “Sir Matchins, although we haven’t been formally introduced, I do wonder as to the urgency of the matter that caused you to be at our home so late in the evening.” I kept my face calm and neutral, ignoring the discomfort of his gaze, as he l
I stared into the mirror, shocked by what I saw.I had wanted to look intimidating for this upcoming meeting, and had used an old design that I had originally thought of in my previous life… Reaching out a hand, I touched the cool glass of the mirror, almost expecting the image before me to change.The deep red dress flowed down from my shoulders, making me look taller, the golden embroidery sparkling in mesmerizing patterns, catching the eye. I had chosen a more mature hairstyle, with the majority of it pinned above my head except for a few ringlets that hung around my ears. The necklace given to me from the Queen hung proudly around my neck, not looking out of place as it usually did with my simpler gowns.The overall effect was… more than I had expected.I studied my appearance, wondering if this is what I would have looked like if I had married Ronan in my previous life…
“I’m so glad you could come and visit me!” Queen Amerande smiled excitedly at me while she poured tea.I took my cup, one sip confirming that she had brewed it strong and sweet, exactly how I liked it. She had always taken small details like this into consideration, despite her high status. It was hard not to feel comfortable around her.“Well, your letters were… delayed, and I felt I should apologize in person for my rudeness in not responding sooner.”She shook her head. “Don’t worry about rudeness, I’m just glad that you’re doing well! If I hadn’t heard anything soon I might have broken down the doors to your home to find you!”__________________________“Has the Queen answered any of my letters?” I hugged myself, sitting in the chair by the fire in my room.