Reveries_

"I will be posting this story on Royal Road.com " 
In the enchanting realm of the Forest Empire, a war hero named Maximilian and a captivating noble lady, Sienna, fell deeply in love. Their romance blossomed amidst the chaos of battle, their bond forged through shared triumphs and sorrows.

However, their happiness was not destined to last. Bitter betrayals and misunderstandings tore the lovers apart, leaving Sienna to reluctantly accept an unhappy marriage to a man she did not love. Maximilian, heartbroken, turned to his loyal comrade-in-arms, Amara's, and the two wed.

Though Amara's faced hostility from those who coveted Maximilian's affections, her unwavering devotion never wavered. She cherished her husband, determined to mend the rift that had formed between them.

Tragically, Amara's one day witnessed Maximilian and his former lover in a passionate embrace. Consumed by the agony of betrayal, she demanded a divorce, leading to a violent confrontation that left her confined and isolated.

In this state of duress, Confined and isolated, Maryanna gave birth to twins. Due to the medicine someone was feeding her, she had a mental break and attempted to harm her own children before narrowly escaping her imprisonment. Wracked with the anguish of her actions, she believes her twins are dead because of her.

Amara's ultimate fate remains shrouded in mystery, her disappearance leaving those she left behind haunted by whispers of her tragic demise.

Will Amara's find the strength to overcome her anguish and reclaim her life? Can Amara's love for Maximilian withstand the tempestuous storms that have battered their union? 

is she going to be happy ?
or she will go back to her old life ? 

( it contains violence)

•••••••••••• story
"I made a mistake; that's all it was."
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"You cannot force me to sleep with you, even if I am your wife."

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"No! Please, untie me now!"
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" will you marry me?"
"Yes."
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"He doesn't love you; he loves me!"
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"Max, please let me go. I don't want to live like this."
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"Do you love me? My love, I know you don't, so please sign this paper."
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"Mother-in-law, I did not kill my children! I did not hurt them. Max, please believe me!"

slave of the blue eyes

"It's time. I thought tomorrow would be the end?" the girl in the cage said, her voice a whisper as Amara struggled to unlock it.

Amara knew she was doing something wrong, but she had to act. This was her way of shutting off the chaos inside her. "Do you think it will change anything?" she asked, glancing at the girl.

"Not really," the girl replied, her eyes empty. She seemed resigned, ready to accept her fate. "It's a good day to die, I guess."

Once free, Amara led the girl into the woods, where the snow began to fall faster, swirling around them. "It's good to die," the girl murmured, gazing up at the sky.

They paused in a clearing. The girl turned to Amara, a faint smile touching her lips. "Thank you for defending me. I'm happy you're the one who will kill me," she said, devoid of tears or anger.

"Turn," Amara said softly. The girl obeyed, her calmness unsettling.

"Do you have anything to say?" Amara asked, her heart pounding.

"Which season do you like?" the girl replied, her tone almost curious.

Amara hesitated, watching the snowflakes dance around them. "Winter," she finally answered.

"Interesting. Why?" the girl pressed.

"Because it drapes the world in a soft, silencing snow," Amara said, lost in thought.

The girl smiled, her eyes sparkling for a moment. "Yes. It feels as if death wanders among us, observing quietly. It gazes upon our lives, selecting its victims before retreating into the shadows. I love winter too," she said.

Amara dropped the sword and sat down beside her. "Why aren't you running?" she asked, feeling the weight of the moment.

The girl turned to her, confusion flickering in her gaze. "Why do you want me to run away?"

"Just run," Amara urged, desperation creeping into her voice.

"But where? Even if I run, I will die in this forest," the girl replied, her acceptance of fate striking a chord in Amara's heart.

She was right. Amara stood up, shedding her jacket and draping it over the girl's shoulders. "There is no escape. You should kill me," the girl said, a calm resignation in her words.

"No, I didn't bring you here to kill you " Amara said.

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