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Born as an unwanted heir, Prince Kaelith has spent his life fighting for a place in a kingdom that never truly accepted him. When a political alliance forces him into an arranged marriage with the enigmatic Lady Seraphine, he sees it as yet another chain binding him to a fate he never chose.

But Seraphine is not what she seems. Beneath her beauty and grace lies a woman with secrets—secrets that could shake the very foundations of the kingdom. As Kaelith slowly unravels the web of deceit surrounding his new bride, he finds himself drawn to her in ways he never expected.

When a devastating betrayal threatens to break him, Kaelith is left questioning everything: his loyalty, his love, and the truth about the woman who now shares his bed. As war looms and hidden enemies close in, Kaelith and Seraphine must navigate a treacherous game of power, desire, and deception.

Will love be enough to mend the wounds of betrayal, or will their secrets tear them apart forever?

A tale of passion, political intrigue, and slow-burning romance, The Unwanted Prince is a gripping historical fantasy where love and loyalty are tested in the fires of war.

Am unwanted

Seraphine had spent her life among liars. She knew how to spot a man playing a game—and Kaelith was playing one now.

As she sipped her wine, his words echoed in her mind. A name. Someone Veltros is searching for.

She had felt the shift in him since the war council, but something else had changed. His eyes had become sharper, his silence heavier. Had someone spoken to him? Had something been discovered?

Seraphine set down her goblet with practiced ease. "And who is this dangerous person?" she asked smoothly.

Kaelith did not blink. "That is what I intend to find out."

Seraphine tilted her head, her lips curving into the smallest smile. "Then I wish you luck, my prince."

She rose gracefully, inclining her head to him before slipping from the grand hall.

She could feel his gaze on her back.

She did not return to her chambers. Not yet. Instead, she walked through the dim corridors of the keep, weaving through the familiar paths servants took to avoid notice.

At last, she reached a quiet passage near the old chapel. A shadow waited there, half-hidden against the stone.

"Tell me," she said softly, "what has changed?"

The hooded figure shifted. A man. One she had known long before her marriage.

"The prince is looking into you," he murmured. "More closely than before."

Seraphine exhaled slowly. So it had begun.

She glanced back toward the hall, where Kaelith remained. "Then we must be more careful."

But as she turned to leave, her contact spoke again. "There's something else. Veltros doesn't just want you found."

The man hesitated. "They want you alive. But not unharmed."

They didn't want to kill her. They wanted to break her.

For the first time in years, Seraphine felt something she had long buried—fear.

And yet, beneath it, something else stirred.

What would Kaelith do when he learned the truth?

Would he see her as an enemy? Or would he fight for her?

The Unseen Game