rosey
Stories
2
Chapters
124
Words
138.0 K
Comments
6
Reading
11 h, 30 m
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Tenesia's lips stiffened. The dinner she had been invited to was nothing like the family gathering she had imagined. It wasn't even the sort of meal one might expect at a social event. After having been confined to her bedroom for so long, surrounded by faces that seemed strange and unfamiliar, sitting down to eat with them was nothing short of torture. Tenesia pushed food into her mouth with a fork, unsure whether it was entering through her mouth or nose. "Come to…-
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The maid shuddered as if the very thought horrified her. “It’s horrifying just to hear about it.” What on earth was going on? Information that didn’t match up at all swirled in Tenesia's head. Dietrich? The very Dietrich who cared for and nurtured his people more than anyone? It was unimaginable. Trying to picture it only conjured a monstrous figure instead of Dietrich. “Wasn’t Margrave known for his strong…
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Three months passed. Grace had finally been freed from the fever that rarely left her. With her mind now clear, she began to assess the situation carefully. ‘So... I've become someone named Tenesia Blanchette.’ It was an unbelievable story, but it was true. Golden wheat-colored hair and pink eyes. Akelart was nowhere to be found. The reflection in the mirror was no longer Grace. ‘And five years have passed since my…
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She prided herself on living a life without regrets. It had been two years since she became the sole daughter of the Akelart family and the wife of Dietrich Haberfeld, the Margrave. She gasped for breath, her gaze lifting upward. The canopy above her, which should have remained still, swayed unnervingly, aggravating her discomfort. Grace, unable to endure the churning within, squeezed her eyes shut. The Akelarts family, Grace's lineage, were originally foreigners, not citizens of the Empire. Living in…
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