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A single rose.
That was the price her father received in exchange for Iela marrying the cursed lord.
She was to be married to a cursed lord for nothing more than a small rose, yet Iela was not the least bit afraid.
When she thought of the inheritance left behind by a dying old man, a marriage like this was nothing she could not handle.
“Then, shall we discuss how much of the inheritance I’ll receive after he passes, while we’re on our way there?”
Iela carelessly swept her long hair back, looking very much like an untamed wild animal.
Watching Iela speak of her future spouse’s death even before the vow ceremony, the lord’s proxy quietly pressed his palm against his churning stomach.
* * *
The curse was not broken.
Valentin, left alone for over a hundred years.
Like his ancient castle, he had been quietly forgotten, and only after a long, long time did he finally find a way to break the curse.
True love.
On the wedding day, it was only for a brief moment, but Valentin felt the curse that had been with him since the day he was born begin to stir.
“Thank you for falling for me at first sight.”