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His face was not only handsome, but also very firm, giving off a mighty impression. “Tell me your aim or your neck will fall off your head right now!” Naomi's eyes widened as soon as the Duke opened his eyes. He looked at Naomi with a sharp gaze. And this is Naomi , bowing her body many times even on her knees begging for the Duke's mercy. “So, what is the Count's daughter doing in my backyard?” Naomi furrowed her brows, as Naomi remembered she hadn't mentioned her identity at all. Hmm, is the Duke just guessing?

Mrs Duke declared openly. "Nonetheless, you finally killed two birds with a stone. The only person who could threaten your relationship with him as his childhood friend, is his wife. She is also the mother of his child. Now that you have taken her out of the way, you can finally become Mrs Shaw by using her child. I am thrilled to have you as my daughter. You are so blessed. Oh! My daughter, I am even envious of you now. If I had met such a handsome and powerful young man when I was a teenager, I wouldn't have ended up with such a loser" Mrs Duke expressed.

I spat out all the juice she was drinking, shocked at what she had heard. "Hahaha. Is this a real joke? I'm not ready for that kind of commitment... so I'm really sorry, your majesty... No thank you!" "Tell the prince that I slipped down the stairs and died." "Isabela! Don't be insolent... you will marry Prince Christopher and we will form an alliance with his kingdom, whether you like it or not. My father's menacing gaze fell on me. But I didn't care, I'm tired. “This is an opportunity to show us that you are worthy of our daughter… I trust you will do a good job!” Said my father trying to close the matter.

" Lady Camille, you're the first daughter of duke Gulley Andrews and Lucy Andrews duchess of the South your mother died while giving birth to you. Your father was forced by the Earls to take a new wife , and he married his concubine, now duchess Grace, who was then pregnant, to take care of you during infancy. "When duchess Lucy was pregnant with you , on a rainy day a woman dressed in all black visited the Duke, and insisted on talking with your mother. All efforts to throw the woman out proved abortive because she stood rooted to the ground . after much deliberation your mother came out with your father to see the woman". " She insisted on talking to your mother alone, and your mother for

that made me laugh. I stared at him, with a dangerous grin on, "Mr. George, Mr. George," I repeated his name, playing with it on my tongue. "I may be on opposite political factions of my father, but I'm still his daughter! Besides, I am a Duchess, even though most people usually forget that. My dad made sure that all of his children receive a rich and strict education, especially me, because of my condition," I swift my weight from one shoulder to another. "But I still have to take care of the important matters related to the Astryn Duchy. They don't care if I'm thirteen or nine or whatever. I have had duties since I was born and I'm very responsible when it comes to them."

Maria patiently listened to Mai's story; the girl's voice was calm, but Maria knew this was only the calm before the storm. "The duke constantly spoiled the duchess and later his eldest daughter, big-sis Isis who was soon born. But even with his grand display of love and wealth, the duchess still did not return his love. Causing the duke great heartbreak, which later caused him to spiral out of control. One night, fed up with the duchess for not returning his love, the duke forced himself onto a maid who later bore him a second child.” Mai paused and tried to blink back her tears.

I asked stretching my neck. “There…look closely.” I looked and I could see a fine smooth neck. I held my neck as he was about turning but suddenly he stopped. I shifted my gaze to find out that, Dame Grace’s daughter had called on to him. She was acting so sweet and literally falling over him. He tried to be decent with her. “Oh look, our royal bitchiness beat you to it. She says, he is her crush” Celia said as she eyed them. I chuckled in reply. Staring at Duke made me reminisce on the old times.

she looked up at him with her eyelashes fluttering, “the Duke has me in the green room.” “The one furthest from mine!” Duchess Claire exclaimed from the other side of Eleanor, “What wonderful news! I’m sure you will enjoy his company after I retire tonight.” Beatrice’s mouth dropped open and Eleanor blinked in surprise, turning to stare at her new friend. “Do not worry about it, Eleanor. I have more than done my duty by the Duke. He had an heir and a spare before he wed me and I have given him two more boys and a girl. I have no want of more children. Since the healer's herbs don’t seem to prevent seed from taking root in me, he is free to seek his pleasure with anyone other than me.”

“You are pessimistic.” He took his time turning to her. “You are beautiful.” She blushed and quickly covered her cheeks, surprised. Why was she blushing? “What is your name?” Good gracious! She was with the Duke of Carlisle and she had forgotten to let herself known after his introductions. Quickly, she cleared her throat. “Forgive my manners, My Lord. Bethany Fitzgerald, daughter to Radclyffe and Victoria Fitzgerald.” She bowed fully. The Duke angled his head. “I don’t think I know your Father.”

She was being presented across the provinces as the ideal future mate, a high-born Lycan heiress of pure blood, gentle temperament, and immaculate grace. Naturally, the stories of the other daughter had reached my court as well. The servants and traveling merchants spoke in hushed tones about Aria: the foster child who had grown bitter, the jealous sister who couldn't bear losing her status, the convicted criminal recently released from Coldspire after serving time for treason. I had come expecting to encounter a sharp-tongued, scheming woman desperately clinging to the edges of a family that had outgrown her.