dorothea
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Black Wolf Knight Order. Though they bore the name 'Knight Order,' they were closer to warriors. Rumors of their cruel methods and fierce temperaments were widespread. Having seen them up close, these weren't exactly rumors that could be dismissed. However, if you were to meet them as allies on the battlefield, they were more reliable than anyone else. Any enemy would be swept away like fallen leaves before their ferocious onslaught. The Commander of the Black Wolf who always led them was…
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73.2 K • Ongoing
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"Sir Arsen in Lydia's room?" "Yes, he carried Miss in his arms directly to her room and asked for a physician to be called. What should we do?" "A physician too? Hmm." Devon tapped the armrest of his chair habitually. Was there really something between Arsen and Lydia? Devon had also heard that when Lydia collapsed after drinking poison at the imperial palace, she had looked desperately at Arsen. Rumors circulated that Arsen had earned Lydia's resentment, or that they had become intimate,…
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73.2 K • Ongoing
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Diez felt the morning sunlight tickling her eyes and slowly opened them. Was it because she had almost overcome her cold, or because she had slept well? She thought it had been a long time since she could wake up this lightly. Especially these days. Sleeping soundly without any dreams was a rare fortune she could enjoy only occasionally...... Now, dreaming had become the rarity. Blinking her eyes while staring into space, Diez turned over on her side. She was still in the new room she had been…
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319.7 K • Completed
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Just when he thought he had managed to drive her from his mind. It had all been for nothing. That unknowing woman. So innocent and good-natured..... She probably had no idea that she had caught the attention of the very man she should most avoid. Leopold taking an interest in Diez was one of the things he most needed to prevent. He was a man who normally showed his hostility indirectly, always trying to scratch at Jürgen's most sensitive spots. The mere thought of him making Diez his new plaything…
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319.7 K • Completed
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While ordinary women might not have learned it, embroidery wasn't considered a basic skill among upper-class young ladies. When they wanted pretty embroidery on handkerchiefs or hems, they could simply hire someone to do it. Nobles especially didn't feel the need to spend money educating their daughters in skills that could be handled by hired help. The fact that people earned money doing such work meant it was no different from labor. Though times had changed, some nobles still considered labor…
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319.7 K • Completed
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Heavy rain poured down. The downpour that began in the morning showed no signs of stopping even after noon passed. It wasn't a good day for a funeral. Especially not for commemorating the late Duke of the prestigious House Klaus. One might have expected the schedule to be changed to another day, but Jürgen didn't do so. As the man who had now officially inherited the title of Duke, there was no one who could object to his decision. Beneath the fiercely falling raindrops, dozens of black umbrellas…
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319.7 K • Completed
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While being carried in a cold and filthy cart, Lydia sensed the end of her life approaching. Who would have expected such an end? Born as a marquis's daughter, she never dreamed she would meet her end in a labor camp. As she exhaled her final breath, Lydia thought. She thought how she wished she could go back to the past when she was blinded by a man and made a foolish choice, just to slap herself hard across the face. "......" But she never expected such an opportunity would actually…
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73.2 K • Ongoing
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The next afternoon, unlike yesterday, a chilling coldness hung in Rian's room. Though his expression appeared relaxed, his eyes emanated murderous intent as if he might behead Count Thorne at any moment. Count Thorne's expression was equally cold as he faced Rian. Though summoned to the palace by the Emperor, he had instead encountered Rian. "Why did you call for me?" "You know why." "What do you mean?" "As you can see, my body isn't in the best condition thanks to someone, so I'll keep this…
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534.7 K • Ongoing
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Five months later. She kissed the sleeping child's forehead tenderly and smiled happily as if she possessed the whole world. Although Rian had not yet returned, just having his child beside her gave her strength. "I'll be back. Have sweet dreams, Thunder." Belita finally tore her eyes away from her lovely child's face, adjusted the fit of the light armor she was wearing, and tied her hair tightly. After returning to the Grand Duchy, her attire was no longer the dresses worn by a Grand Duchess, but…
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534.7 K • Ongoing
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Belita, dressed elaborately for the first time, found her reflection in the mirror unfamiliar. While the lavish dress she wore for the first time felt strange, she kept thinking how wasted the dress was on her changed figure. She worried that she might damage Rian's reputation if she attended the banquet looking like this. With no background, origin, or anything to boast about, she felt sorry and lacked the confidence to proudly hold his hand and enter while wearing clothes that didn't suit her. The…
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534.7 K • Ongoing
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