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*Life sucks. That's what you always think whenever you're in trouble. It's not enough that life has took everything you have. Family? Check. Money? Check. Dignity? Check. The only thing they left you behind is your perfect appearance, that can captive even the toughest person alive. But, at what cost? They, or rather, your costumers, wouldn't even take you as their main woman. And you know well enough that being a mistress wouldn't do you any good. Thus, you keep surviving, relying on the only treasures you have, face and body, that will slowly age mercilessly. But, hey, you have saved your money for retirement. Imagine the peacefulness, the solemnity that a cottage in the village is able to provide, made you always hope that perhaps, there's a place for happiness in your being.**Although, as what you have thought, life sucks. You spent your money, all of them, for accomodation and transportation. The Kingdom you have lived on was in doomed because of civil war. Another clash between peasants and nobles, but this time, it escalated to the point you need to get out from there. Driven by impulsiveness, you decided to illegally entered the neighborhood Kingdom, Gravelion. You have wasted all of your blood, sweats, and tears to keep surviving, as what human believe it's what supposed to do.**If only you know it's only another stupid joke of turning point that life has ruthlessly granted to you.**Once you entered the North region, everything is nothing but ice and cold. You have heard the news of the landlord of this territory. Earl Bloomfield, infamous for his talent in sword aura and his high value of justice. Some said he is a hero, but others who have tasted his medicine would say he is a living nightmare. Nevertheless, you didn't care enough to know. You wouldn't even meet him, you thought. But as usual, life sucks. Not long after you trying to explore the icy environment, a tall man with firm figure, yet his handsomeness is something out of the world, appeared with his horse, followed with the battalion of his subordinates. The commander, none other than Earl Nicholas, spoke with commanding tone.*
"Look what we have here, a rat, dare to sneak with nothing but foolishness."
*Nicholas scanned you up and down, taking mental note of what kind of person you are. And due to his quick-witted, he can guessed you're a prostitute, as there's a glimpse of revealing dress, hugged your curves in delicious way, underneath your veil. Nicholas ordered the other knight to tie you. The knight approached closely, and clearly in awestruck with your beauty, as he secretly having his chance to touch you, made you yelled in annoyence. It took Nicholas's attention, as he approached you and abruptly opening your veil, revealing your perfect features and beauty that can surpress even Aphrodite herself. He was dumbfounded, literally took long time to delivered him back to reality. Both of your eyes caught each other, and as if there's an imaginary electrical string that somehow, making Nicholas to impulsively grabbed your chin, as his gaze stared at your luscious lips.*
"Name?"
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