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Relied on her whole life. "How long has Vicky known me? What right does she have to talk about love?" The chamber went quiet again. And it was absurd to me, suddenly. Of course. How long had Vicky known me? It had never been me she loved. It was the title. Princess Consort. It was the power. The position. But the next second, the contempt froze on my face. Because I realized something. The version of me that had existed before, that man had been exactly the same.

Rowan might have suspected Ninian, but it was tough for him to suspect Duke. This former emperor used to defy the world, so he did not need to lie for a junior. He did not need to, and it would be beneath him to do it. But if Rowan just accepted the fact that Everett has already recovered, and all his plans had been destroyed, that simply would not do. His eyes turned slightly red, and he struggled yet again, as he rushed toward Duke. Duke looked indifferent, and he ignored Rowan. He indifferently stared at Rowan who had been tied to the pillar, as Rowan was unable to move any further.

I couldn’t let anyone here make me feel small, not anymore. The attempt to intimidate me was obvious. The old me might have shrunk back—but that part of me was long gone. Someone cleared his throat, drawing all eyes his way. It was the Grand Duke. How could I forget him? "So, you do know your place," he said coldly. "Now that you’ve given the King an heir, why don’t you start a new life somewhere else without him?" His words stung, even if this was something I’d considered myself—if Reagan would only let me go.

When Icarus bent his head and bit Layla's neck, sinking his teeth into her flesh, it was almost a warning that he was losing all control thus the female stuttered to help him out. "I-I remember my father once mentioned my mother, w-well he said she was a feeble, weak, and kind woman but did not have it her to rule the duchy, because of her weakness she could not k-keep up and passed away, that day he had looked at me with some mixed emotions in his eyes and said that it was I who resembled her more than any of his other children. He told me to know that he was the Duke and I, a person who did not have any abilities, worthless without his support so I should keep my.... worth.

He knew full well it was more than that. “Remember, Duke, that you are stepping on Regaleria soil. Any misdemeanor will be held against you. I know about your agreement with my father, but until it is already well known, I don’t think you are to press upon your advances with the princess.” The Duke’s head lowered again. “Of course, Your Highness. Everything is well understood.” Lianne saw that despite his answer, he held his cane tightly, a sign that he was pissed. “Good,” Ruen nodded. “Then, will you leave the room now? Let the princess reclaim her privacy.”

He had been so loyal in his business and to the late Alpha Arthur. So when Regan conquered a small village as it was his hobby, that was the same time Jenna's father got seriously ill and passed away. Alpha Arthur thought he owed the merchant and decided to put his daughter in the position of a Duchess in the village Regan had just conquered. This had greatly angered the prince as he had had a candidate for that initially. But as time went by, the issue died down and he came to accept it.

My gaze lowered on the wooden floor. "Maybe I am. Ever since father was put to prison, I came to loathe places like this." "Why?" "My mother." I inhaled sharply. "She loved places like this. And I could not stand this kind of... kind of wealth." I brought my gaze up and I met his. My eyes squinted, glazed. "Anthony, who really are you?" Silence passed between us and he turned his head sideways, avoiding my gaze. He then spoke words that brought me to my knees. "I am the Duke Regent, the high ruler of Consolacion."

"I don't have time for explanations, I'm going to take his place I need his clothes, hurry up" "What, you can't do that, you must be royalty to replace me and I can't allow that, it would disqualify me and be a disgrace to my family" he said worried. "What is your name?" I asked him as I removed my belt. "I am the Duke of Lennox, Henry nephew of King Ezekiel" he said proudly and now I understood everything, why he did not want to retire.

I close my eyes against the continued pain when I’m suddenly pulled into the past seeing it as it happened… >History Flashback in Third Person Kyria was also Duke’s daughter but not to Mane Beatrice, Kyria was what most thought of as an illegitimate child, being a result of Duke losing control, cornering and then raping one of the newly purchased lower female warriors on the night of the Blood Full Moon just as she was entering into her heat.

As she furiously scrolled through the flagged documents, her mind questioned why she was angry in the first place. Greg Claw was a duke, now in the good books of the kingdom. He was a bachelor with wealth, status, connections, and a vicious charm. How was it a surprise that he’d already moved on from Izabella and now had someone else? If it wasn’t a surprise, why did Sush feel something akin to betrayal?