PrixyGold_03

WARNING: (This novel is slow burn, and may be frustrating for some readers.)




Marianne Walcott is betrayed by her elder sister, and the young Duke she loves.

 After the duke has taken advantage of her, he promised to marry her. But to cover his misdeeds and wrongdoings, he plotted against her with her sister, Beatrice whom he is in love with. They made Marianne a betrayer of the viscount family, as her family is killed, and she is beheaded in front of many people ordered by The crown prince of the Austria.

She wakes up to 6 years back, when she is still 14 and has not revealed to people that she is a girl. 

She is so useless like ever trash of the viscount. Even her lovely father is disappointed in her. 

Useless? 

Idiot?

Trash?

Because of love, she let everyone knows that she is a girl, betraying her father. But she is going to show them this time how capable she is.

Although she has a very bad reputation in London, but there is a way for changes right?

 She's going to be the most excellent bachelor in the whole England.

But something is quite not right, why is the cautioned and upright crown prince of Austria always following her around?
"His highness, don't tell me you are a gay."

"Nonsense! Why would I be a gay, when you are a girl?"

She is really done for this time.


⚠️ THIS NOVEL IS A DELIBERATELY DRAWN OUT, WITH A LOT OF FOCUS ON CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND RELATIONSHIP BUILDING. ⚠️

The Redemption Of The Forgotten Heiress

The crown prince and Marianne are kept in a grandiose chamber in the palace, their clothes changes to fine garments.

The next day, they are immediately assigned as the princess's knights.

"What an easy mission," Marianne says with a smile.

The crown prince raises an eyebrow, wondering if the princess is putting on an act. "Is she really that easy, or is she just pretending?" he muses.

As they make their way to the princess's quarters, they are met with curious stares from the maids, servants, and guards. They looks the men up and down, trying to figure

out who they are and what they are doing there.

"Who are you?" An hefty boy says, his baritone deep almost sending fear to Marianne.

"We are the princess's knights," She says, trying to sound authoritative.

The guards looks at each other, clearly not convinced.

So strange.