Golda

**COMPLETED**"I am not worthless. I deserve to live. I will survive!"

In a world where women are treated as mere ornaments and pawns, she woke up in the body of an abused Lady, with no memory of who she is. 

In a land that forbids magic, she finds out that she is someone with magical powers. The kind that is a threat to the Brute Emperor who is conquering all lands.

And as her memory returns, she figures out that she is the once-great knight who suffered Damnatio memoriae after betraying the King she swore an oath to serve.
 
A woman as a Knight? Ah, she had to pretend to be a man to be a Knight!

Why did she go that far to be a Knight? She didn't remember.

And why did she betray her king? She didn’t remember.

And now, the one she shares the body with- Lady Felixa got married(?) to the direct descendant of the King she betrayed. Refusing him is not an option. 

She learns that the story of the Knight who betrayed the King had versions. In one version, the Knight was the Hero. There are still people who believe that the Hero will be born again to save them from the Brute.

If she is the Knight, is she the Hero people are waiting for? But wouldn't that put her in odds with the Brute who is now her husband? 

Along with the magical power she has, she has to hide her identity as the fallen Knight from her husband – The Brute, while trying to act as the submissive Lady Felixa whose body she is occupying.

To survive!

But why is the Brute looking at her weirdly? He even acts weird making her feel weird. 
And what’s with him showering her with gifts one day and trying to get her practice swordsmanship with him the other?
What secret does he hold? 

And who is this other Knight from her memory?

Survive As The Brute's Wife

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"I was the Rose Knight! I am the Drovarys! I am the one who can hold this divine sword!"

Alexandra's loud voice echoed throughout the desert and was heard by everyone there.

"You were the one who killed our ancestors in droves?" the chief asked, raising his lance. His fierce eyes got rimmed red and he drew his hand back, about to throw the lance at her. "You killed them all to further your agenda. And we were the ones who suffered."

"I did," Alexandra said, placing her hand over her heart. "I had sworn an Oath to the Great King. I was his servant," she replied. "And I regret my decisions."

She didn't want to pass every blame on Luke. She knows that Maximus wants her to be blameless. He thinks that nothing was her fault. But she differs in her opinion. She is at fault too. Her stupidity is at fault.

"I should have stopped him. I should have realized my calling sooner. But I was blinded. And I paid my price," she said.

Will For Vengeance