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Gifted a candle that was said to make wishes come true, Alice Clemente burned it to find herself awake in a different world. She had wished for a life of adventure away from the city and its routine. With her wish granted, she was no longer in the 21st century and was instead lost in the middle of the Kingdom of Gladiolum, a place reminiscent of the 1800s.

With luck, she soon gained connections to the rich and powerful of this new world— the nobility. However, how much of it was good and how much of it would eventually be detrimental? After all, mingling with royals not only meant extravagance and daily parties. It also meant warfare and death. 

Caught in the middle of the two princes and other nobles, Alice would soon have to face the battle between those two royal brothers― a fight for the throne.

She had wished for adventure, after all, and she received just as such.

Kept in the center of all this, would Alice be able to emerge from the rabbit hole unscathed? Or will the overwhelming troubles of love and war be too much for her to bear?


***

“And what if you, too, are unable to help?” Alice threw the question back. “What if helping would risk everything?”

Spade didn’t miss a beat.

“You are everything.”

“Don’t say things that you don’t mean,” Alice chided. “You’ll leave a trail of broken hearts.”

“And would you believe me if I say that I have no intention of breaking yours?” Spade countered. “However, mine is yours to play with. Shatter it, fix it, do anything you desire. As long as it feels the warmth of your hand, I am content.”

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A Courtyard of Roses

"ANOTHER!" SPADE'S VOICE echoed through the rustic tavern as he slammed the mug down onto the table. There were no contents inside any longer ― it was the seventh mug he had emptied on his own ― but the droplets that clung onto the rims still splashed onto the wooden surface.


Alice grimaced as she sipped at her own glass of fruit juice, eyeing as the food on the table jumped slightly due to the force of the impact.


"Sp― No, Johann, maybe it's time you take a break," she said, her second attempt at getting Spade to stop drinking. She corrected herself with his name when she noticed Lily walking over with a fresh mug of mead in response to his request.


"What for?" Spade dizzily asked. He hiccuped right after he said that.


"Maybe because you're already drunk off your shoes," Lily commented, shaking her head as she put the mug down. "Listen to the darling, Jo. You've hit your limit."


The Drunken Prince