Substitute bride of the king
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They said I had no choice. That my mother’s medicine would run out by sunrise if I didn’t agree. So I stood in for the princess, dressed in silk that didn’t belong to me, and married a king known for spilling more blood than wine. Not because the princess disappeared—no, she watched from behind her veil, perfectly healthy, perfectly cruel, as I was shoved into her place like a pawn.
King Liam doe...
King Liam doe...