Frosby

When the beautiful Queen of the Aritish Kingdom fell from grace, no one lend her a hand.

The whole Kingdom shunned her.
She was used and betrayed by her husband.
She was forced to watch the massacre of her whole family with her own eyes.
She was forced to commit suicide.

The moment she drank a cup of poisoned wine bestowed to her by the man she used to love with all her heart, she made a vow.

If she ever gets another chance, she will turn everything the other way round!

Maybe the heavens pitied her; she woke up to find out that she was given a second chance in life!

Now, she was determined to prevent the tragedy. Destroying all the people who wronged her in her past life became her only goal! To achieve that, she completely changed herself.

"You are just a withered flower now." These were the last words she heard from the man whom she devoted herself to, but...

She tried to make sure that she won't ever hear such a word again.

"I will never be a withered flower again. No... I won't even be called a 'flower' again. If people were to describe me, I will make sure that 'fire' is the word they choose. Like blazing fire, I will burn and cause harm to anyone who dared to come near."

She picked a sword instead of a mirror; an armor instead of beautiful clothes. In no time, she became the most famous and powerful General of the Aritish Kingdom!

She was known as a cruel and emotionless General until... a powerful yet mischievous Crown Prince entered her life.

He was never in her plan and it was why she called him the side-effect of her unexpected second chance!

Much to the frustration of she, who was coined as a bold and sharp-tongued General; she always found herself at her wits end whenever this 'sly' Crown Prince was concerned.....

Rise of The Withered Flower

Eloria Camer recalled the marriage proposal that came out of nowhere. Was he referring to that one?

She stared at the little grin on Crown Prince Hemeri's face and she felt even more helpless. "What makes you think that I would be willing to marry the Crown Prince of Emerido?" She asked, trying her best to not sound so disrespectful.

"Well," he paused and then playfully continued, "I have never met any lady who is not willing to marry me."

Eloria barely refrained from frowning when she heard his shameless response! He was so full of himself!

"Then with all due respect, let me tell you that I'm not among those ladies, Your Highness," she replied; her voice hinted at her suppressed annoyance. "Why don't you marry those ladies instead? It's not like you have to marry just one woman. You can pick as many as you want." She observed him and she noticed how his eyes flickered a bit. And she wondered what surprised him.

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