Married To The Cursed Dragon Lord

Chapter 7

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n of simple design but exquisite material, provided by House Stark. It was embroidere

of his family's power, a brand

precise. Her eyes, however, kept darting tow

tion from the garden this morning must hav

t rushed in, whispering f

aid and bowed to me. "My Lady, there has been... a

t kind of incident could post

her face a mask

en we should go and see. I have no i

he other servants staring in shock as I walked directly t

tered in small groups, whispering, thei

by Stark guards, their clothes in disarray. They seemed to have just been roused from

issa with a cloak as the guards held them in place, but it was useless.

of maximum chaos t

of cold oil in boiling wa

rise, confusion, and pity. They had al

finger. "It was her! Keeley ! She was the one seduc

ply watching her pa

ority, cut through the silence from the

t, the curse seemingly having no effect on his powerful presence. With each step he took, the

else, and took my hand. His palm was dry and

cold gaze to Clarissa. "You're saying my fian

nd killing intent within it seemed to

is Dragon's might, tremb

ing across the room. "My fiancée was with me t

dared to question the

t it was the most effective lie possible. For the first time, I felt a flicker

. "A misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Preston is act

d at Marian in shock, but

ed into an engagement. The Mccarthy

her attention. He led me by

"Continue. My wedding will not

nelius and I completed the ceremony-a wedding

felt his cold fingertip brush against

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“I am the only "Dragonless" outcast in my noble family. My stepmother and stepsister squandered my late mother's fortune and treated me like a stray dog. When they ran out of money, they forced me to marry the notoriously cruel and cursed Dragon Lord, Cornelius Stark, in exchange for a massive bride price. They thought they were sending me off to die. But I willingly agreed, because I suspected he was the one who murdered my biological sister, Kamilah. I infiltrated his grim estate as his bride, surviving my stepfamily's vicious sabotage and navigating my dangerous new husband. On our wedding night, I finally managed to sneak into his private bedroom to search for clues. My blood ran cold when I opened his drawer. Lying right there was Kamilah's custom silver bracelet. Grief and rage consumed me. I pinned him to the bed, pressing my poisoned dagger against his throat. "Tell me! Why is my sister's bracelet here? Did you kill her?" But the fearsome Dragon Lord didn't fight back. He simply looked at me with deep, unnerving gray eyes and claimed he had lost his memories three years ago. Before I could process the lie, he effortlessly flipped our positions, pinning my wrists above my head. He kissed me with terrifying, draconic possessiveness, declaring that I was his. I didn't believe a single word of his amnesia excuse. But the next morning, while sneaking through his garden, I stumbled upon a crying little boy hiding in the bushes. Just how many secrets was this cursed Lord hiding, and what really happened to my sister?”