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Born in the slums, Estelle is known to be the cleverest in her district. After seeing the sufferings people of the slums suffered, she decided to take the role as a phantom thief, stealing from the wealthy to return the rights of the poor— that is until a horrible accident happened which almost took her life and made her decide to quit for good. 

Things went even better for Elle, or worse, as she was revealed to be the missing daughter of Count Arthur. A wealthy noble’s daughter anyone had dream to be! 

While her father seemed delighted to greet her, her step mother and sister seemed to have held an opposing emotion. She thought she could ignore their bullying or perhaps continue her life back in the slums but realized that her father seemed to hold more secrets than he shows- a secret that could get her killed by the supernaturals who seemed to have regarded her as their "prey"

She thought things couldn't get even worse, but god she was wrong!

Out of everything she could do, Elle had mistakenly caught the eyes of Lord Magnus- the great Lord known for his handsome face, charming actions, and kind behavior... or at least that was how he appeared to others except Elle who unluckily discover his secret, a bigger secret that could either kill her or save her. 

Can Elle survive in this new world of nobles and supernaturals. What if the secret her father hold would eventually kill her? Or would she first die in the hands of her step families?

Read to find out~

The Dragon’s Sweet Prey

Roland was walking down the staircase when he saw Estelle who was running down the corridor while covering her mouth. His sharp red eyes immediately caught his sister in law and knew well that something had gone wrong. He chased after her, walking behind her and then turning backward to see that she was just standing right in front of Magnus's study room earlier. Fearing what had happened, he rushed over to her and yelled, "Elle! Estelle!"

She didn't seem to hear her words as she had made her way toward her room, stumbling to open it only to stop and eventually crouch down on the ground while covering her face to her skirt.

Roland who noticed this reached to her in a fast speed. He reached out his hand to her shoulder, looking at her with a deep frown, "W- what are you… are you alright?"

Nevertheless—I