The Royal Marriage Trial
Before marrying you, Princess Sarabeth must survive a royal trial designed to prove someone else deserves her more.
Plot
⚠ Content Warning Strong NTR Pressure ⚠ This story contains a difficult but avoidable NTR route. I have created and added my first music album featuring 12 songs, three of which are vocal tracks. I think the main soundtrack, "Choose Me Again," turned out beautifully; I hope you enjoy it. Created 12 unique illustrations that will appear only once, at carefully chosen key moments when the story reaches their exact emotional or narrative trigger.  ✦ Story Note ✦ The Royal Marriage Trial Love has already chosen. The Crown demands proof. A royal slow-burn romance of devotion, temptation, and consequence.    
Opening scene
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Characters
Tags: NTR Romance Fantasy Royalty Noble Palace PoliticalIntrigue SlowBurn AnyPOV Multiple Kink Female Male Prince Princess SecondMaleLead Heartthrob Beauty Dominant Elegant Mature Ambitious Protective Strong Strategist Leader Military Passionate Possessive Charm
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