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Most would expect the daughter of the king of one of the four strongest nations in the Realm of the Angels to enjoy great luxury and power. While her Father may enjoy those things, that isn't the case for Rosemary. The hated daughter only manages to attract disdain from others in the royal court despite her gentle and kind nature. Rosemary was born with a weak body, preventing her from living up to the ideals of her father and his court. Such environment pushes Rose to attempting to end it all. But she is unable to do so as she recalls her older brother's love for her. As she drowns, she cries out for help. But no one is around. No one but a certain handsome man with eyes as cold as her father's.

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

I frowned as I glanced back at Fortuna and she and Margaret continued to engange in fierce battle. The shockwaves around propelled us deeper into the abyssal realm, despite my barrier absorbing most of the energy from them.

Fate patted my shoulder. Her red hair was like flames, especially in this great dark expanse. "My sister will be fine. She is lucky, after all."

True, but while Fortuna was the goddess of luck, who was to say she would always be immune to misfortune? The thought of Fortuna facing off against someone as formidable as Margaret filled me with dread. Luck could only carry one so far, and Margaret's dark powers were relentless.

"Luck doesn't shield one from danger, Fate," I replied, my voice laced with concern. "What if this time, her luck runs out? What if she miscalculates?"

Chapter 552