Sylvie Hart 🪐
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Chapter 8 Don't Get Married At a secluded villa in the suburbs, where even the streetlights barely reached, an extravagant party was underway—one that ordinary people could hardly even imagine. Anyone who wanted to could freely enter the spacious swimming pool, while a famous DJ kept the atmosphere lively. The constantly flashing lights radiated their presence in every direction, and alcohol of every kind overflowed across the tables and floor. Today was the birthday of the second son of Danjin,…- 915.5 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 7 The Pure White Bride Do-gyeong returned to the silent house and sank down onto the bed. In his hand was the medicine bottle he had once taken away from Yu-ju. Perhaps rain was on its way, because the leg he had seriously injured in the past had begun to throb. Grimacing in pain, Do-gyeong poured the tiny amount of liquid remaining in the bottle into his mouth instead of taking a painkiller. The bitter liquid slid down his throat, and after a while, the pain subsided somewhat. What were…
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Chapter 8 “Woman?” Aden repeated the word in disbelief, almost as though asking a question. The small woman looked up at him as if responding to his voice. Her deep violet eyes trembled. Perhaps because she had confirmed that he was human, a shallow breath escaped her. As the breath she had been holding in finally spilled out, Aden was overcome by a strange feeling. “…….” It was a quiet, gentle scent. A scent that could never be found in Biplten, a place that had long…- 557.6 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 7 Could it be because she was a person of the Sun? Den, Aden de Biplten thought as he turned away from the woman. She was a woman with such a peculiar scent that it was enough to make him take notice. “Then what will you do if the Duke refuses the marriage?” He had no intention of refusing. Of course, at first, he had thought she was a woman from the Blue Noz, so naturally he had intended to reject her. There had been countless women whom the three families had pushed into…
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- Chapter 6 It was already night. In the pitch-black darkness, the only thing illuminating the surroundings was the light spilling from the Biplten estate. Torches flickered at regular intervals in the distance, but through the thick darkness and blizzard, they appeared only as faint, feeble lights. They were so dim that they could barely reveal the silhouettes of people. Ilynn gazed beyond the walls of the estate in the distance. Lizzy offered her a cup. “It’ll help warm you up a…
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- Chapter 5 “Biplten is ruled by your family.” The words of the maid who introduced herself as Lizzie made little sense to Illin. The Biplten territory belonged to the House of Biplten. There should only be one lord of the territory, shouldn’t there? The maid with the red hair ribbon who had disappeared the moment she showed Illin to her room never returned. Instead, the maids who came flocking to attend to Illin all wore blue hair ribbons. Could the colors have some…
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- Chapter 4 It’s okay. Illin covered her ears and squeezed her eyes shut. I hadn’t dreamed of myself dying. I hadn’t dreamed of monsters appearing either, and in my prophetic dreams, I had always been perfectly fine, without a single injury. —Kyaaak! —Kyak! Something violently scratched against the wall of the carriage. The scratching stopped as the carriage sped up even more, but the monsters’ howls remained. “It’s okay.” Her heart was pounding like…
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- Chapter 3 At that moment, the merchant's expression changed subtly. Anyone else might have simply thought that he was smiling again, but Illin knew better. She had seen countless maids at the Viscount's estate subtly change their attitudes toward her. It was usually the newly hired maids. Once they realized what Illin's position was within the household and began to look down on her little by little, their attitudes would change in a strange way. But the merchant was the opposite. His…
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- Chapter 2 What if I end up leaving Viphalten? They might fall out after their wedding night. It had even been written in the notice seeking a bride. If you don't like it, go back. Even so, she had no intention of returning to this estate. No one would welcome her anyway. Her father, Viscount Arlen, didn't love her enough to accept her back after a broken engagement. He would probably cast her out instead, complaining that she had tarnished the honor of the…
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- Chapter 1 In Viphalten, a land where the winter was so brutal that more people died from the cold than from monsters, Duke Aden de Viphalten was considered the worst possible husband candidate despite possessing a vast territory. Aden had spent more time encountering monsters than he had spent meeting women. He was always surrounded by the smell of blood, and his face was not even known in the social circles of the Atenbl Empire. Since he rarely showed himself, rumors even spread that he was…
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