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Chapter 191: Painting Of The Soul

Sir Carrius of the Hollow Vow dreamed of flames.

Though he never slept, his eyes when they closed forged images of melting steel and fae flames. And then he’d snap, turning his heel as he b...

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Chapter 190: A Ballet For The Stars

I was utterly aghast.

I was a princess, for goodness sake!

I did not duel knights! Certainly no more than I duelled adventurers in my orchard! It was an event which never occur...

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Chapter 189: The Last Knight

As a princess, few were more accustomed to knights than myself.

Despite their indulgence in ceaseless pageantry, they were the single greatest source of general disturbance within my kingdom....

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Chapter 188: Dreams Amidst Dusk

I held Starlight Grace aloft as my boots waded through puddles of water.

Not stepped. Waded.

Absolutely grim. I could feel the mucus with every step, like stepping on a road co...

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Chapter 187: A Toast To The Future

Eucian of the Stars was born of humble beginnings.

As the son of an elven woodworker, it was never his life’s due to lead what remained of his people.

To be a king was a weight few co...

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Chapter 186: The Royal Entrance

A talking door, complete with a suspicious smile.

All of a sudden, I found myself gasping as I held my hands to my mouth … all in order to stop the childish sound of delight from seeping in...

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Chapter 185: Hidden Faces

I knew it was the elven ruins even before I saw the crumbling stonework.

A little wooden sign in defiance of the forest, its surface clear and legible even as everything around it was encased...

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Chapter 184: Passing Grade

I plucked a single blade of grass from the soil.

To others, it was little more than a weed in the background. To me, it was a lifelong resident of my kingdom. And as something which had grown...

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Chapter 183: Desperate Measures

For most, life was unfair.

For Count Radran of the Fading Candle, life was especially unfair.

As he peered upon his reflection in his gilded mirror, surrounded by the legacy of his fami...

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Chapter 182: A Helping Hand

Once upon a time, the elves were welcome travellers amidst the continent.

Touring the land as guests and dignitaries, they offered their wisdom to the youngest races. Yet now, they toured the...

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Chapter 181: Royal Inspection

A small garden of pavilions greeted my sight.

They flowered amidst the cedar trees like golden chrysanthemums, awash with more embroidery than could be found on a sequin dress.

Not any ...

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Chapter 180: A Treatise On Royal History

High above me, snatches of golden light peeked through a canopy of waltzing leaves, teasing a dazzling, evening sky.

And then a tree root tried to murder me.

A gentle breeze swept throu...

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Chapter 179: A Matter Of Elves

As the winner of every edition of the Royal Villa’s Horticultural Flower Show since the day I created it, it took a notable amount to impress me in the gardening world.

Over the years, I ha...

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Chapter 178: An Unchanging Constant

A deluge of white doves filled the afternoon sky.

I cast my gaze upwards, smiling in delight at the wings weaving a song of celebration as they brushed past the leaves of the verdant evergree...

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Chapter 177: Thief, Sword Saint And (Still) Single

Shoulders fought against each other just for the right to swipe at Ophelia first.

Her blade was ready to meet them.

With a flash of silver to better even the approaching storm of swords...

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Chapter 176: Distant Relations

There was a reason Ophelia didn’t do family gatherings.

Someone always died.

And that someone was usually Ophelia.

Being asked passive aggressive questions about her relationshi...

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Chapter 175: Big Elven Secrets

Ophelia didn’t do half measures.

She did full measures. Because contrary to popular belief, she did everything seriously.

Whether that was burgling from the fae, setting off to murder...

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Chapter 174: Customs Declaration

Ophelia the Snow Dancer's mini-arc (2). 1/4.

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Ophelia considered herself a law abiding citizen.

Sure, the last thing she paid for was the lockpick she used to b...

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Book 2 is now released!

Look! Look at her! Isn't she cute?! 

Of course she is!

Well, now the whole world can nod their head and agree too, because Coppelia officially joins Juliette in the wide world of e...

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Chapter 173: An Unwritten Future

Apple snorted as he came to a stop.

The afternoon was fast drawing to a close, and despite never breaking into a gallop, the countryside paths crying beneath the neglect of the local nobility...

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Chapter 172: Kingdom Building

The nymph presented a plate of white asparagus with mousseline sauce upon the Restaurant De Les Bolgrof’s newest piece of furnishing.

A hill giant’s tree, now requisitioned as a ...

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Chapter 171: A Nymph’s Dream

As Starlight Grace left my side, its dazzling light fell upon a familiar pair of turquoise eyes.

After all, as familiar as those eyes were, it took more than the mimicking of mere appearances...

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Chapter 170: Growing Pains

I knew little about nymphs. Which was as much as I wished to know.

Dancing where they wished and playing what games they must, all nymphs left little in the way of choice for those caught in ...

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Chapter 169: Giant Hospitality

Hill giants.

Few could claim the ability to wrestle dragons outside of raucous inns and bars.

They were one of them.

Born from the fantasies of drunkards as they imagined themselv...

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Chapter 168: The Blossoming Spring

As a princess, I held a monopoly on all things beautiful.

Yet occasionally, even I witnessed something which drew my eye. Not very often. But those times it did, it ensured that even my loyal...

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Chapter 167: The Edge Of The Kingdom

My mother’s maids were becoming increasingly fearless.

As the only members of the Royal Villa’s staff to be immune from my finger of firing, they obeyed my mother’s commands without fai...

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Chapter 166: Witch’s Brew

Despite being the brightest star in the sky, the shadows cast over my fair kingdom still remained.

As a result, I had little time to wait for the residents of this disappointing town to lean ...

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Chapter 165: First Amongst Equals

A wine bottle smashed against a nose.

Mirabelle counted the cost before the liquid spilled onto the floor. It would be expensive. Anything in a bottle would. The Reitzlake branch of the Adven...

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Chapter 164: Old Ladders, Same Cats

Here in the guild hall of the Stermondt branch of the Adventurer’s Guild, I wept for the souls of those present.

Men and women whose dereliction of morals had blackened their souls so poorl...

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Chapter 163: A New Dawn

Miriam watched the pair long after they themselves could no longer see her.

Yet even as their figures turned a corner and disappeared into the streets now lifted of fog, she continued to star...

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