sun_imperial

Princess Rosemary feels like a wilted flower in her father’s court. Born into a society that places power on a pedestal, her frail body and weak angelic powers only earn scorn from her fellow nobles and icy contempt from her father. Suffocated by mean whispers and rejection, Rose’s gentle spirit eventually breaks, driving her to do the unimaginable– jumping off a bridge on a stormy day. But as she sinks into the water, memories of her brother's kindness renew her will to live. 

Yet, it might already be too late as she's dragged under the current of the raging river. All hope seems lost until a hand reaches in and grabs her– a pair of cold eyes peer back at her. Would their owner bring the salvation she so desperately craves, or a continuation of the emotional torment she has endured since childhood?

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

I gently touched my mother-in-law's arm, drawing her attention away from the box. "Dahlia, whatever's in there, I'm sure Anis will love it," I said softly, hoping to reassure her.

She offered a small, appreciative smile but I could see the uncertainty lingering in her eyes. "I just... I hope it's okay. I know it's not as fancy as some of the other gifts," she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of self-consciousness.

Saffron, sensing his mother's unease, chimed in with warmth. "Ma, anything ya give will be cherished. Ya know how much Anis loves ya."

Alli, picking up on the conversation, spoke up as well. "Ma, it's from the heart. That's what matters most," she said, her tone encouraging and sincere.

Dahlia's smile widened a bit, her children's reassurances clearly easing her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice soft.

Chapter 755