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His Despised Stray Is A Hidden Queen

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1103    |    Released on: 08/09/2026

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ed over their drinks, eyed us with open curiosity. I ignored them, heading straight for the bri

light. Greyson gasped, his hand tightening in mine as we stepped through. The noise

ety purple vehicle that appeared with a bang

rd Collins Black, a highly esteemed scholar of the Magical Congress, was already waitin

respectful it bordered on frantic. He was a prominent member of the great Bla

in a lavish crimson velvet robe swept out

uffy appearance. Her brow furrowed in disgust. "Collins, is this you

y, baring his teeth. "You

rning icy as I met Denton's. "Mrs. Shann

fury, but Collins cut her off

ss lanterns around the gate flickered wildly with his magic. "Apologize to Master Cr

e shot me a look of pure venom, clearly unwilling to acce

her to draw my Spirit Wand. With a subtle flick of my index fi

ton gasped, clawing at her throat as her expensive diamond hairpins shattered one by one with l

umbling backward in absolute terror, her

h her panic, carrying the undeniable weight of an apex predator. "N

ore disrespectful word from you, Denton, I wil

ar and fury. She clutched her ruined

d profusely. "I am so sorry, Master C

I said, cutting him o

the high-backed leather chair behind his massive oak desk. He preferred to stand respectf

ecause Greyson and I require immediate enrollment at Stellaria Academy. We need

s head. "It would be my absolute honor to sponsor you. I will have

exchange for the sponsorship and your absolute discretion, I will cure your mot

nds actually trembled. "You would personally intervene? The Magical Congress Healers are comple

ion to The Empyrean Vault auction tomorrow night. My broker told me there is a pristine Dragon's Breath Am

n from his safe and presenting it to me with both hands. "I will pr

ack from the brink of a curse that should have killed him two years ag

s still fuming. "Sis, that old witch

antidote," I said. "And Collins, for all his wea

tually fell asleep on the plush bed, I c

tion broker, Holli Warner. "I have a gilded invitation to The Empyrean Vault t

ult? Half the purebloods in Atheria are eyeing that

anor. Denton's disdain was just the beginnin

my lips. "We have an auction to crash, and I don't care w

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His Despised Stray Is A Hidden Queen
His Despised Stray Is A Hidden Queen
“After my parents died, my pureblood uncle threw a pouch of ten thousand gold coins onto his mahogany desk. He demanded I take my seven-year-old brother, drop out of the magic academy, and cross into the mortal slums forever. "Consider your connection to this house severed." He sneered, warning me never to tell a living soul we carried the Price blood. My cousin Isla smiled her fake, angelic smile while my uncle mocked that we would starve on our empty pride. We were thrown out, forced to hide in a damp, rat-infested attic in the lower districts. Even Damien Carlisle, the supreme pureblood commander of the magic council, looked at me through the rain with arrogant, dismissive pity. To him, I was just a pathetic, broke teenage mother dragging an illegitimate child through the mud. They all thought I was a helpless stray, a nobody they could easily crush with their endless wealth and elite status. They had no idea that I was "Silent," the ruthless, undefeated duelist of the underground rings. And they certainly didn't know I was the legendary "Saint Hand"-the exact master alchemist that Commander Carlisle was currently tearing the city apart to find to save his dying grandmother. I shoved the pouch of blood money back across the desk, took my little brother's hand, and walked out of the manor without looking back. If the high purebloods wanted to play games with our lives, I would gladly bankrupt them all.”