QueenFrieza

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. 

Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him.

At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge.

However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. 

Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

Time slowed as Leonor found herself in an emergency. She failed to heal the injured man and the ceiling started to collapse because she wasn't focused at all on her surroundings.

There was a split-second thought that she had failed. She wasn't good enough to be a mage. Her father was right. Her mother– Valerio–

Her thoughts became segmented as she started to panic, but panic was what forced her to start reacting.

Eve disappeared as Leonor's mana surged. The cat's purpose was fulfilled in helping her master out of a tight situation.

A pale blue shield enveloped Leonor and the man she was next to. The rocks that fell slid off of the dome around them. She didn't drop the shield until there was no more hollow echo of rock hitting her shield.

They were engulfed in dust from the collapse and both of them started coughing.

"You couldn't have held it a bit longer?" the man asked, his voice hoarse.

Protecting Herself Unknowingly