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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

Steam coils up from the plates as the Noble Consort carefully packs lotus cakes and honey biscuits into two lacquered boxes, the warm aroma filling the room with a sweetness that lingers.

"Who would've thought Your Highness would still make the Prince's favourites after being so cold to him?" Attendant Nan teases, the others tittering behind her.

The Noble Consort shoots them a playful glare before closing the boxes and nestling them neatly into a woven basket. "I never said I stopped caring for my son," she quips, tying the basket with a firm knot.

Before she can pass it to anyone, Nalan swoops in and snatches up the basket. "I'll take it to His Highness!" she offers eagerly, clutching it as though it's her personal treasure.

Yetsune smiles to herself, knowing Nalan just wants an excuse to see Anakin.

"No," the Noble Consort says lightly, taking back the basket and extending it to Yetsune. "Yetsu will deliver this one."

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