Marrying The Fake Invalid Dragon Lord

Chapter 5

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uest chambers, slowly sipping my tea. It was my late mother's chair. I hadn't

oody garbage on the rug nearby. The servants gave him a wide berth,

ont arrived, his younger sister I

ndsome on the outside, yet so utterly rotten

ing onto his brother's broken, whimpering form. His

out an ear-piercing shriek. "Kara! What

the mahogany table wit

serene. "I was simply exercising a noble lady

rother got drunk, broke into the private chambers, and attempted to assau

sting reputation. But House Griffith was a minor family compared to his, and he had never

like a dog!" Isla screeched, her face contorted wi

ne humiliating the Beaumont name is him, isn't it? A bastard son who can't contr

's fragile pride. His brother's scandalous behavior

hed, superior demeanor. "Kara, this is all a terrible misunderstanding. Lachlan was dru

trothal because marrying the first daughter of the Prince

, looking at him as if he had just to

y straight spine and the cold, unyielding fire in my eyes mad

are you insulting

sister conspired with my sister to frame me. And you, my

y took a step back, his eyes flickering with so

down on me with thinly veiled di

owing, magical Dragon Flame Seals of both our Houses. In the world of the Dragon-born, a contract sealed by Dr

a's shocked eyes, I

birth and the burning hatred in my soul-flooded my hands. W

ipped the document that symboli

t, clear, cold, and absolute, echoing through the reception h

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“I was the legitimate first daughter of House Griffith, but my father shattered my Dragon Core, turning me into a worthless "Dragonless." I thought my family still cared, until my half-sister Gale visited me in the dungeon to feed me the "Soul's Extinction" poison. As the poison burned away my very soul, she stood in her royal gown and laughed. "Your fiancé has been with me for months," she smiled, twisting the knife. She revealed that my own father had orchestrated my downfall because he didn't want a weak daughter tarnishing his name. Even my little brother had been brainwashed into believing I caused our mother's death. My entire family had conspired to erase my existence, ensuring nothing was left of me to even fade into memory. I writhed on the filthy straw, my vocal cords severed by the poison, unable to even scream. Why? I was the daughter of a legendary Dragon Marshal, yet I was treated worse than a stray dog. As darkness swallowed me whole, my eyes burned with a hatred so intense it felt like magma. If there is another life, I swear I will make them beg for a death as simple as this. The pain vanished. I gasped and opened my eyes. I was back in my bedroom at age fifteen, on the exact day my sister sent a drunken noble to ruin me. I didn't cower. I picked up a heavy iron poker from the hearth. My revenge starts now.”