Golda

***Completed*** Lady Jessamyn brought home a ten-year-old orphan when she was eight. He was handsome ^_~. She provided him with a place to stay and warm meals. As they grew up, she desired to marry him, despite their differing statuses. As war raged, he signed up for the military, promising to ask for her hand when he was worthy.

Two years later, he became more than what he promised he would be. He became the Archduke of Ayberia. But he broke her heart by marrying her friend.

Years rolled away; life happened. She married a man who loved her and fell madly in love with him. She didn't think of him again. But fate was cruel; she was widowed at the age of twenty-one. She lost everything.

Seven years later, she met a mysterious wolf while she was out at work in the Archduke's fief. She had a fall. The next morning, she found herself on the Archduke's bed.

Did fate bring them together again? Or something nefarious is at play? 

Is this a chance for a second love?

Will she find out why he abandoned her in the past?

Is it possible to rekindle their old love, or is it too late?


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The Archduke's Songbird

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Jessamyn had always been fascinated by the myths and legends that surrounded their kingdom. Among them, the red-blooming elm tree at the grave of the Queen Mother had captivated poets and bards for ages.

Even without its mythological context, the tree's mysterious transformation—from blooming red to ceasing entirely for almost a millennium, only to suddenly bloom white—was puzzling.

"White," Jerrick affirmed, his voice carrying the weight of the mystery.

"What does that mean?" Jessamyn asked, her curiosity piqued. It suddenly hit her. Could it be related to Gemma Luna?

"What does the Oracle say?" she pressed, assuming such significant changes would be reported to the King.

"No one bothered to check it for ages, and no one knows when it started blooming," Jerrick replied.

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