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WARNING some chapters may trigger the reader.

Emelia Beaumont first princess of the Redodel Empire and known as the Empire's flower. But soon her name was tarnished as the Empire fell onto the hands of the Vivian Empire. The two empires have been fighting for six years however victory reigned on the Vivan Empire, giving them access and power against the Redodel Empire.

"I am not someone who would be a use to you," The platinum blonde girl coldly said to the black-haired guy who didn't seem to be fizzled by her words. Instead, it pinned his interest in her.

"Are you sure? Because sooner or later you'll fall in love with me," The black-haired man answered with a sarcastic smile.

"Fall in love? My frozen heart won't melt for you," She sneered as the two guards that pushed her down to the floor forced her to lower her head.

"Then let's play a game, shall we? If you lose you are mine."

Emelia laughed pathetically then answered, "No matter what challenge you bring to me I will overcome it."

The black-haired man is named, Elliot Lucius Renaud. The current and youngest emperor of the Vivan Empire. Who fell in love with the princess of the Redodel Empire.

The platinum blonde girl is named, Emelia Louis Beaumont the princess of the fallen empire. Who eventually fell in love with the Vivan Empire's emperor, Elliot.

Is it fate or coincidence that brought them together?

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The Villain Who Fell In Love

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Emelia was making her way to the gardens but then had a change of mind after feeling the pain in her head. She stopped walking and supported herself by the wall, and wipes the sweat on her forehead.


Since earlier, she wouldn't stop sweating and somehow thought she could fool Enoch looking well. Emelia doesn't really get sick, but once in a while, she does. The last fever she had was three years ago after getting poisoned by her brother. It isn't a great memory to remember right now, but she couldn't help but remember it.


Despite standing, she couldn't handle the sudden throbbing in her head. She leaned her back onto the wall, and to make sure she doesn't hurt herself, she slowly sat on the ground. The only thing she could ask herself was, what kind of timing is this? She could hear her own breathing getting heavier every second, hoping someone would be there to help her.


Sick