Reveries_

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)

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"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

The woman with black hair and brown eyes leaned in, a smirk on her lips. "Surprise," Evren said, her tone playful yet edged with danger.

"How did he find you?" Amara asked, her voice tense, her eyes darting around the dimly lit room.

"I apologize, but there's a sword at my throat," Evren replied, the glint of the blade reflecting in her gaze.

"How did he know you were alive?" Amara pressed, her heart racing.

Evren looked at her oddly. "He knew from the start that you didn't kill me."

"What?" Amara's surprise was palpable.

Evren smiled, shifting closer to the bed. She reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind Amara's ear, her gaze piercing. "Sometimes I wonder how someone as stupidly kind as you became the best killer of the wolves. It's hard to believe, you know?"

Amara pulled her hair away from Evren's hand, irritation flaring. "Did you know they were alive?" she asked, her voice low.

"Yes," Evren replied, a hint of defiance in her tone.

Amara's anger boiled over. "When did you know?" she demanded.

"Three years ago, when your husband found me," Evren admitted.

"Three years? Evren!" Amara exclaimed, trying to push herself off the bed. "And you didn't tell me?"

Evren averted her gaze, focusing on the bed. "I can't believe you. You didn't even tell me you told him where I was! I only trusted you, and you—"

"Amara," Evren interrupted, her voice firm. "Yes, I didn't tell you, but it was the right decision."

"I can make my own decisions!" Amara shot back, frustration evident in her voice.

Evren met her gaze, unyielding. "No, you couldn't. You didn't see yourself, but I did. Crawling to my home with dead eyes, begging me to silence your head . You even tried to kill yourself. When I saw you here, you were at peace. I couldn't take that away from you. I even remember when you said. ' there are too much voice '..."

Evren sat on the bed, her expression heavy with regret. "I know I shouldn't have said anything... When he found me, I was ready to die. But then I saw him—his eyes, his face. He didn't choose to be ignorant; he let his pride go and begged me. He told me about the children and his life. I stopped. I didn't believe him at first because of what you told me.

I found a way to escape and ran from him, but I couldn't forget what he said. It didn't feel like a lie, especially coming from him. I had to see if they were really alive. When I looked into Maxwell Mansion, I saw two little blonde heads playing in the garden. They were alive. They truly were."

She paused, taking a breath. "Then I wrote to him, told him where you were, and begged him not to go after you—not now. I didn't know he would listen."

Amara sighed, her weariness evident. "I'm tired," she said softly.

"I know," Evren replied, pulling her into a comforting embrace.

"What am I going to do?" Amara asked " I can still kill the people you hate. Take revenge—except for your husband. Sweet Rehes, he's really strong," Evren added, a hint of mischief flickering in her gaze.

"No," Amara said firmly. "Right now, I don't feel anything. They're just people I once knew once. It's all in the past. I don't seek revenge ...... I don't really care. I want to focus on the kids—nothing else."

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