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Trapped by a generations-old marriage alliance, Princess Yetsune yearns to break free from her gilded cage.

Her dream of freedom turns into a nightmare when she makes the reckless decision to embark on an escapade to the kingdom she is betrothed to and falls into a tangled web of forbidden love, political deceit and betrayal.

Disguised as a commoner, a chance encounter with Callan, the Empress’s brother brings about a love at first sight that soon turns into a passionate romance. Clinging onto Callan, Yetsune decides to go against her destiny and escape the marriage alliance.

But when deceit and betrayal entangles her with the Imperial Princes, she becomes a pawn in a dangerous game of power and influence.

With her identity exposed too soon and factions vying for her hand and the power it brings, Yetsune's plan spins out of control.

Though her heart belongs to Callan, Yetsune is forced into a marriage of convenience with the Third Prince. Their marriage as well as the military power the Third Prince yields spins her into a web of schemes to obtain the throne.
Yetsune must navigate a treacherous path in a court swarming with deceit, betrayals, obsession and romance. 

Can she reunite with her first love or will she embrace this dangerous marriage with the Third Prince?


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The Princess’s Bittersweet Marriage to a Doting Commander

Yetsune feels the weight of Lady Leya's lingering stare pressing down on her, a silent tension thickening the air. She tries to ignore it, but a quick glance catches the faint smirk tugging at the corner of Nalan's lips.

The realization hits her. Nalan had spoken carelessly on purpose hits her. Her careless words were designed to make Lady Leya feel jealous, out of place.

The sharp sound of cutlery clattering to the floor startles everyone. Their eyes are on Lady Leya, who sits with her hand hovering over her mouth, momentarily stunned by her own clumsiness.

"Are you alright?" Anakin asks, his concern masked by his usual stoicism. Lady Leya nods quickly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"Nalan, bring Lady Leya a new set," the Noble Consort instructs.

What about me?