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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 stared at the glyphs within the Tower of the Depths, the cool stone walls emanating a sense of ancient wisdom. The air was thick with the scent of aged parchment and the faint whisper of history clinging to the shadows. I was trying to learn more about the history of the clan, especially the main branch now that I had married into it.

The glyphs were intricately carved, each telling a story of triumphs, struggles, and the legacies of those who had come before me. As I traced my fingers over the symbols, I could feel a pulse of energy, as if the very essence of the clan's past resonated through the stone.

As I moved deeper into the chamber, one glyph caught my eye. It depicted a figure clad in armor, wings unfurled majestically behind her. A radiant light seemed to emanate from her, illuminating the surrounding glyphs. I squinted to read the inscription beneath it, my heart racing with curiosity.

Chapter 557