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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 returns the smile, though she doesn't understand why Princess Eretria supports her.

Princess Ayslin's gaze pierces Princess Eretria, who sits beside her, as sharp as daggers. "You've forgotten your place, Eretria. How dare a mere second-rank princess speak over a lineal princess?"

Eretria flinches, her lashes flickering as she dips her head submissively. "I'm sorry," she stammers.

Murmurs ripple through the banquet table, appalled by Ayslin's overbearing attitude toward her gentle cousin.

Yetsune watches, her chest tightening as Eretria's shallow breaths and darting eyes show her fear. The princess's pale lips quiver, her hands clasping tightly together, bracing herself. The sight stirs Yetsune's own memories of fearing her father.

Irritated by the murmurs and judging stares, Ayslin seizes Eretria's wrist and yanks her closer. "Is this another of your games?" she hisses under her breath. "Painting me as the villain again?"

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