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Syrus was reluctant to Marry the Duke's daughter after knowing about his cunning plans. But despite his resistance, he was married to Myrtle. With no other option, he left the Palace on his wedding night. A year later on his wedding anniversary, he came back with a commoner girl named Annabelle. The Palace went into chaos and the news made many furious except for Myrtle who stood by them and protected Annabelle at every turn.
Syrus thought it was one of her new plans on gaining his favor until Myrtle did the unthinkable that made Syrus realize her intentions.

A Messed Up Fairytale

There was a knock on Myrtle's door. She looked around and pressed her lips together with confusion. She wasn't expecting anyone so who could it be?

"Come in." She said in a low tone and kept her eyes on the door to see who it was. The door opened up and a tall figure came into the view. Myrtle's eyebrow lifted and her pursed lips relaxed.

She stood up and held the seam of her long gown and bowed lightly. "Greetings Your Highness."

Syrus stepped inside the room and kept his eyes on Myrtle. He looked curious. She didn't move until Syrus was just a few feet away from her.

"Yes, Your Highness." She obediently lifted her head and looked at Syrus. "Is there something you want?" She asked.

Syrus's eyebrows twitched, he stepped closer and lifted his hand. Just like usual Myrtle took a step back.

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