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7. The Betrothal Ceremony

Author: Mayorsther
last update publish date: 2026-07-29 23:13:50
LADY ERYNDRA

The day had finally arrived.

And Eryndra had never felt so terrified and nervous at the same time.

Bejeweled, she stared at her reflection.

The dress was beautiful—far more beautiful than anything she had ever worn.

Every expensive stitch and piece of embroidery had been placed perfectly, from the low neckline revealing her collarbone to the tightly cinched waist that fell freely to her feet.

The maids had praised her appearance, but Eryndra couldn't bring herself to enjoy it
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  • Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan   58. A cruel kindness

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  • Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan   57

    “The prince whipped Eryndra?” Harllete glanced at her mistress Fiona in shock.Fiona nodded in agreement. “Twenty lashes with a whip laced with wolfbane.”Harllete and Mistress Lily gasped at the same time.“Why would he do such a thing? What could she have possibly done to get that?” Lily asked.“Heard she defied the prince on their royal stroll. She must have been rude to him. Very rude for him to do such a thing.”Harllete scoffed. “He is worse than I had thought. Perhaps not being his Betrothed is quite a blessing.”Since Eryndra was such a bitch to take that role from her, she deserved such a punishment. Who does she think she is?“What do you mean?” Fiona asked curiously.“Whatever you do, avoid her, or she’ll influence you in a bad way and make the prince punish you too.”The two lower mistresses gasped in fear.“I’ve never received a whip in my life. My father always treated me like a princess,” Lily pouted.“Me too.”Harlette smirked. Eryndra’s doom was just beginning. Sinxe

  • Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan   56. Pathetic

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  • Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan   55. Who hurt you?

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  • Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan   54. The blackmail

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