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“You’re nothing more than a wealthy mistress.”

To him, she was nothing more than that.
a false mistress brought in to avoid marrying the queen.
a savage princess from the barbarian tribes.
the daughter of his enemy.

And yet, Sveta’s heart belonged to Aiden.

“Until I speak to you first, you will remain silent.”
A command laced with cold indifference.

“Please let me go outside, Your Grace.”
A plea made despite the so-called ‘protection’ surrounding her.

Even though she knew that she would die by his arrow after one year, she was not afraid.

But, ultimately, she was just a mistress.

Sharing his bed did not mean she could claim him.
Their story was always destined to end in ruin.
Her broken heart could no longer endure, not even for the sake of a fragile hope.

So she chose to leave.

The moment she stepped into the air, his perfect composure shattered.

“Very well. I will do as you wish.”
“…”
“Please.”

How strange the feeling was.
It was as if the man who had always been distant, immaculate and unyielding…
was begging.

With that thought, she let her body tip slowly towards the abyss.

Read this when:
You want to watch an arrogant man stumble from the northern lands to the southern seas, from the cliffs to the coast—drenched in regret at every turn.