Her Stepbrother’s Desire, Her husband’s Obsession
It seemed like Aston wasn’t in the library yet, and the hatch to wherever the spiral staircase led to was shut tight, so Aria had to patiently wait for him.
'Can you believe he's delaying you?', she asked herself. It was good, she'd use his delay as another reason to be mad at him, so he'd finally back off.
Aston was incredibly cunning, she'd give him that part, but at the end of the day, she was Arthur's granddaughter. If Aston was skilled at hostile, intelligent takeovers, she was skilled at burning places to the ground without anyone ever finding out it was her.
She perused through the library, expecting books like 'the art of war' or equally harsh things, but surprisingly, a full shelf w
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