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“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.”

“When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.”

“I am not something for you to simply have Killian.”

“Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.”

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Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. 

When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne.

Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. 

“I promise you, this throne will belong to me.”
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The Throne Is Mine

Amelia was awoken by something or someone pulling on her hair. She knew that it couldn't be Killian since it wasn't how he liked to play with her hair and she heard soft noises. Noises that she could never forget.

"Mara," she said, opening her eyes to be greeted by her daughter. "How long have you been here?" Amelia asked, pulling Mara close to her. "Did your grandmother or Gina try to put these ribbons in your hair?"

Amelia pulled out the pink ribbon that was barely holding onto Mara's hair. It was sometimes useless to put them in Mara's hair because of how much she moved around. "Your hair seems to have gotten longer," Amelia said, pushing back Mara's messy hair. "I hope nothing else has changed about you while I was not around."

Chapter 348