Diana is just an ordinary girl. She is a baker. She has a small bakery. When she met Eric for the first time, she thought it was a terrible thing. She was forced to join the program which is called 'My future Queen'.

"This should not happen. I'm a free person. Why should I waste my time here?" - Diana


"Trying to challenge me? You dare to?" -Eric

Diana is just an ordinary girl. She is a baker. She has a small bakery. When she met Eric for the first time, she thought it was a terrible thing. She was forced to join the program which is called 'My future Queen'.

"This should not happen. I'm a free person. Why should I waste my time here?" - Diana


"Trying to challenge me? You dare to?" -Eric

Diana seorang penari Yang sangat cantik, raja tertarik padanya saat acara kekaisaran...
Tidak heran Yang mulia tertarik Kepada nona Diana 
Menurut novel, Setelah puas, sang Raja “Claude De Elger Obelia” meninggalkan nona Diana dengan kandungannya, nona Diana meninggal karena melahirkan Athanasia, walaupun tidak mengunjungi Diana, Masih tersisa di hati Claude Yang paling dalam, bahwa dia sangat menyayangi Diana 
“Yang mulia, saya harap cahaya terang,akan datang ke pada anda” 
Saat Diana di kabarkan meninggal, Claude membantai satu Istana Ruby, dia meninggalkan Athanasia dengan Lilian York (pengasuh Athanasia) Athanasia terkurung di istana Ruby sampai dia di bunuh saat berumur 18 tahun oleh Claude, lalu bagaimana jika Diana tetap hidup dan selalu mendampingi Claude?

Webtoon: suddenly I became a princess 
Manga: Who Made me a Princess

"Leave my house, this instant!" The old woman screamed and pushed her out.


Diana was shocked.


Yes! Everyone hated her for looking ugly and if there's one person that dote on her, then it's this woman. Her grandma.


She was told to never show up in her hometown and only get to see the woman when she visited, once in a while, but work brought her here and she was excited to drop by and enjoy her grandma's warmth.


But that's the response?


She felt devastated. It felt like everyone was against her now. Her parents and twin sister treated her like the stain in the family and her only source of confidence to show that someone still cares, just chased her away.


She was shunned by the society for her look, yet it never broke her.


She has replies to every insult you could ever pass on her.


She was strong and tried to be on her own. If you let her be, then you will never know how stubborn she was, but that exact day, things change.



…..


Her life was wanted. Her real birth mother resides in that same town and was enduring a marriage to a dangerous man, just to keep the man from learning that Diana lives. That her baby didn't die.


He wanted to erase the link that connected his woman to another man. He's obsessed with Diana's mom and wanted her for himself alone. 


Diana's real father was still in a coma because of this man and Diana just delivered herself to him.


She was still feeling hatred towards everyone as she left her grandma's place, not knowing that she was followed there and the woman had been abducted immediately when she left.


She decided to stop giving a damn about everyone.


….


Then she saw him.


It wasn't really him, but looked like him. The twin brother of the man that she had started to like.


He told her the previous day that he would be leaving the country to search for his brother, but Diana had no idea that she's now looking at the brother that he went to search for.


She thought he lied to her. She thought he said that to make her disappear from his line of sight like most people do.


He was also a very dangerous man, and Diana's next action piqued his interest.


She was furious and decided to let out her frustration on someone, not having any idea how she just saved herself, because she was still being followed.


The guy, who was the head of an assassination organization ended up detecting that someone was following her.


Seeing how Diana mistook him as his brother, he decided to look into it, because his brother wasn't the type to get close to women. 


Diana, who was knocked out to calm her, woke up to hear the story of how her grandma was rescued half dead by the people from the organization.


Her real life story was told to her on that same day and she got a proposal to become an assassin.


Not only would she stay safe from the man that would do everything to kill her, she could come back strong, get her revenge and save her mother from him.  


She could be happy with her family again and be with Ethan, her love. 

"Leave my house, this instant!" The old woman screamed and pushed her out.


Diana was shocked.


Yes! Everyone hated her for looking ugly and if there's one person that dote on her, then it's this woman. Her grandma.


She was told to never show up in her hometown and only get to see the woman when she visited, once in a while, but work brought her here and she was excited to drop by and enjoy her grandma's warmth.


But that's the response?


She felt devastated. It felt like everyone was against her now. Her parents and twin sister treated her like the stain in the family and her only source of confidence to show that someone still cares, just chased her away.


She was shunned by the society for her look, yet it never broke her.


She has replies to every insult you could ever pass on her.


She was strong and tried to be on her own. If you let her be, then you will never know how stubborn she was, but that exact day, things change.



…..


Her life was wanted. Her real birth mother resides in that same town and was enduring a marriage to a dangerous man, just to keep the man from learning that Diana lives. That her baby didn't die.


He wanted to erase the link that connected his woman to another man. He's obsessed with Diana's mom and wanted her for himself alone. 


Diana's real father was still in a coma because of this man and Diana just delivered herself to him.


She was still feeling hatred towards everyone as she left her grandma's place, not knowing that she was followed there and the woman had been abducted immediately when she left.


She decided to stop giving a damn about everyone.


….


Then she saw him.


It wasn't really him, but looked like him. The twin brother of the man that she had started to like.


He told her the previous day that he would be leaving the country to search for his brother, but Diana had no idea that she's now looking at the brother that he went to search for.


She thought he lied to her. She thought he said that to make her disappear from his line of sight like most people do.


He was also a very dangerous man, and Diana's next action piqued his interest.


She was furious and decided to let out her frustration on someone, not having any idea how she just saved herself, because she was still being followed.


The guy, who was the head of an assassination organization ended up detecting that someone was following her.


Seeing how Diana mistook him as his brother, he decided to look into it, because his brother wasn't the type to get close to women. 


Diana, who was knocked out to calm her, woke up to hear the story of how her grandma was rescued half dead by the people from the organization.


Her real life story was told to her on that same day and she got a proposal to become an assassin.


Not only would she stay safe from the man that would do everything to kill her, she could come back strong, get her revenge and save her mother from him.  


She could be happy with her family again and be with Ethan, her love. 



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A clothier's shop stood by the roadside, and Diana was staring intently at one of the scarves hung on sale. It was a simple blue scarf, without any fancy or elaborate design. It reminded her of the sea's still heartbeat.
"Now that I think about it, I should really get a new scarf," Diana said as she touched her neck. Her last scarf unfortunately was taken by a strong gust of wind, and by the time she noticed, it was already long gone.
But, since she was broke, it didn't matter at the moment. She couldn't let herself get distracted by it, and continued walking down the street. She needed to find that boy again.
The only problem was that she didn't know where to start. When she left the alley, neither the boy nor the man she stole from were anywhere to be seen. Fyalla was also a big city, and it's already mid-noon. She spent nearly the entire day looking for the boy, and got nowhere.
She sighed and scratched her head. It was then when she noticed a child in ragged clothes walking in front of her. When the child noticed Diana, she stopped and stared. Diana recognized her. It was the homeless girl she bought bread for in the morning.
Without a word, the girl ran up to Diana and held something out. She accepted it, and realized that it was: the red orb she picked up in the alley.
"What? When did this…?"
"You dropped it when you ran out of an alley," the girl replied. "I picked it up and wanted to give it back to you, but you run too fast."
"Oh, uh, thank you." She placed it in her pocket, this time making sure it wouldn't fall out again. Then it occurred to Diana. If this girl was there when she left the alley, she might've seen the boy too. "Say, can I ask you a question? Did you see a boy come out of that alley before me? He had messy, unkempt hair, and eyes the color of the sky."
The girl looked up at the sky and was in deep thought. After a few seconds, she nodded.
"Really? That's great! By the way, what's your name?"
"Oli," the girl replied with a straight face. She was almost expressionless.
"Tell you what, Oli, I can buy you another loaf of bread if you tell me where he went. You okay with that?"
Oli nodded and immediately started running. Diana was a bit surprised by that, but she followed. She had expected Oli to point, or tell her where she last saw the boy, but instead, she started actually leading her somewhere.
She was quite fast, as to be expected from a child. She went from alley to alley, and Diana had to run quickly so as not to lose her. After a couple of minutes, Oli stopped, and Diana could finally catch her breath.
They had arrived at an old warehouse, hidden within the many alleyways of the city. It looked old and decrepit, like it was about to fall apart at any second.
"Is this where the boy went?" Diana asked.
"He will come here."
"He'll come here? How do you know?"
"I saw it."
Diana scratched her head in confusion. "You saw it where?"
"In my head." 
"Uh, I would like you to explain to me, in detail, what you meant by that," Diana asked. Oli simply stared at Diana with eyes that genuinely seemed to say "I don't know how". Diana took pity on her and left it at that. "Are you sure he'll show up here?"
Oli nodded. For some reason, it didn't feel like she was lying, so Diana decided to trust her. It's not like she had any better leads, anyway.
Listening closely, she could hear voices within the warehouse. It felt like two people talking. No, there were more than two. She didn't want to potentially endanger Oli's life if they both went there.
"Alright. I'm heading inside. Oli, you stay here, okay?"
After Oli agreed, Diana approached the warehouse, making as little noise as possible. She managed to reach the back of the building, and peeked into one of the windows, and inside she saw three men standing in the middle of the room. The first man had formal clothing and stood tall and proud, the second man looked rough and battle-hardened, and the third man, dressed in commoner's clothes, cowered before them. The boy from earlier was nowhere to be seen.
"You buffoon!" One of the formally-dressed men, holding a tiny pouch of coins in his hand, shouted at the commoner. "THIS was all you could sell them for?!"
"H-Hey, at least I managed to sell all of them!" The commoner timidly responded. "With this, they'll spread the word, and more people will come to—"
"You sold them at five lukus each, when they should've cost at least four times that amount! What do you think this is, a charity?"
"I had no choice! They wouldn't agree to buy it for that much, I did all that I could!"
"Then that just shows your utter ineptitude! Damn Habisai, you think that just because you're already on your way to the grave, that you can fool around like this?"
"N-no, I didn't mean—!"
The man punched the Habisai commoner with the back of his hand. The commoner fell to the ground, clutching his reddened cheeks while the man wiped his hands.
"You've no excuse, filth. I gave you an opportunity. I was willing to give meaning to whatever life you have left, and this is how you repay me? How do you expect me to explain this to Merca, huh?!" The man crouched down and grabbed the commoner by the collar. "He entrusted me with all those potions. You took those potions, gave it away, and all you came back with is THIS?!"
He threw the pouch of solid gold coins to his face before throwing him back down to the ground. "I-I'm sorry … please, spare me."
"Spare you?" he scoffed. "What is there to spare?"
The rough man who stood guard behind him stepped forward, and unsheathed his dagger. He walked towards the commoner, who saw the dagger, and tried to crawl away in fear. Unfortunately for him, he was cornered against a wall.
"Is he going to kill him…?" Diana realized what was going to happen.
Hastily, she opened the window and jumped in. Her footstep against the ground echoed inside the warehouse, making a very loud noise. The three men turned to look, but not at Diana.
No. To her surprise, they turned their eyes to the door. They didn't seem to even notice her. That was because the moment she jumped in, the front door had been opened at full force. Of course, she also looked in the direction they were staring at.
Standing by the door was a man with unkempt hair and eyes as blue as the calm seas. Underneath his cloak was his sheathed sword, which he seemed ready to draw.
Oli was right. He DID come.
"What in the—?" the man shouted. "Who goes there?"
The bodyguard, who was about to stab the poor commoner to death, turned his attention to the boy, who didn't answer.
"You…!" The well-dressed man scowled at the commoner. "You let yourself be followed here?!"
The commoner was in too much shock and fear to respond with anything other than whimpers. As such, the man turned his attention back to the boy. 
"Listen! I don't know who you are or who sent you, but I suggest you back off now. You do not know what you're getting yourself into, boy."
"Are you the one selling those potions?" the boy spoke. His voice was cold.
"Hmph. If you wanted to buy some, I'm afraid we're all out of stock," the man replied.
That was nothing less than confirmation of the boy's question. With that, the boy reached for his blade.
The man laughed. "You'll regret that, kid. Didan!"
The bodyguard went in between the boy and the man. "Sure thing, boss!" He pulled out a second dagger, prepared to fight.
The boy took a step forward, and the magic circle drew itself beneath him at high-speeds. When the circle was completed, he ran forward and swung his sword towards Didan, who managed to block the swing with his knives.
However, as soon as the blades made contact, the boy's sword burst into flames, forcing Didan to jump back as not to get burned.
While all this was happening, Diana took advantage of the fact that no one had noticed her yet. She was no mage, and her abilities are far from combat-oriented. She only managed to get by with her wits. So, she was observing. If she could just time it right, then she could create an opportunity for the boy. The fancily-dressed man didn't look like he could fight, so his bodyguard Didan was the only real problem here. She stuck her hands in her pocket, pulled out a single copper par, and waited.
"This ain't good, boss," Didan said. "We got ourselves a mage over here."
"How peculiar. What kind of mage uses a sword?" The man said. "No matter. Use your folio if you have to, Didan. Just kill him."
A malicious smirk formed on Didan's face as he sheathed both his daggers. From his waist, he drew out a third dagger. This dagger looked different from the others. It was way larger, and two blades, sticking out from both ends of the handle. Embedded in the dagger's guard was a black stone, levitating inside a tiny glass sphere.
Still, the boy did not waver. Another magic circle appeared below him, and his sword began glowing a molten red, as if it had just been placed in a forge. It didn't take a genius to tell that getting hit by that would mean serious damage.
The boy swung once more, but Didan took a step back, barely dodging the sword. He grasped his dagger with both hands, and thrust its blade directly towards the boy.
BWOOM. A deep, resounding noise erupted. An invisible force came out of the dagger, hitting the boy in the shoulder and throwing him a few meters away.
A gust of wind? Diana thought. No, it felt more like a shockwave. Is that his folio's ability?
The boy got back up, holding his right shoulder. It was his sword arm, too. Didan guffawed, "What's wrong, sword boy? Can't lift it?"
His sword was a one-handed shortsword, but because of the situation, he had to use both hands to hold it. "It doesn't matter. I will defeat you. Your crimes will end here."
He said those words with much confidence, but the scale was tipped the other way. Things weren't looking very good for him. His casting speed was fast, but his opponent was clearly the more experienced and skilled fighter. Not to mention, his sword arm was injured.
And yet, his body showed no signs of giving up.
Diana found it strange. Something was keeping him from falling. Something deep within him was urging him to go on. Something was pushing him forward.
She couldn't put her finger on it, but it almost looked like that something both empowered and pained him.
Was it her imagination?
Before she could answer that question in her head, the boy took yet another step forward. Another magic circle appeared below him, and his sword suddenly glowed faintly, and it looked like he had an easier time lifting it. At the same time, wind enveloped his body. Diana thought it looked familiar, and then it hit her.
It was the same move he used against her in the alley.
A speed spell.
Didan did not look fazed at all. He simply continued to wear that grin on his face as he raised his dagger again.
The boy lifted his foot slightly.
Didan gripped his dagger.
Diana placed the copper coin over her thumb.
The boy leaned forward, and pushed himself off the ground, dashing towards Didan at great speeds. Didan, in response, held his dagger with both hands, preparing to use that attack from before.
At the same time, Diana flicked the coin with her thumb, sending it flying towards Didan's general direction.
Had anyone else been doing it, it would've been a nigh impossible shot to make.
But to Diana, it was something she's done many times before.
The coin flew in the air, and to anyone looking, it would've seemed that she missed by a lot.
But, somehow, the coin changed direction and speed midair, and set its course towards Didan's eye, as if it had a mind of its own.
Of course, it didn't. Diana had simply used her ability to control the coin from afar.
The coin struck Didan right in the eye, and he closed them in pain, right as the boy closed in.
Slash.
His blade struck fast and true, creating a deep wound in Didan's right shoulder. In pain, he dropped his dagger and staggered backwards.
"What the…?!" The well-dressed man noticed the interference and turned to finally notice Diana. "How did you get—"
Before he could finish that sentence, the boy summoned a gust of wind to blow him to the other side of the room. The man smashed through a bunch of wooden boxes, obliterating them into pieces.
Diana ran towards the boy. "Hey, are you alright? Your arm…"
Surprisingly, the boy ignored her and approached the well-dressed man. He grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. "Who supplied you with those potions?"
The man, clearly injured from the attack, struggled to reply coherently. He looked dazed, and was coughing up blood. The boy shook him again and repeated his question, this time louder and while pressing his sword against his neck.
Finally, the man spoke.
"M-Merca…! His name is Merca … that's all I know…"
"Where is he?"
"I don't know! He doesn't tell underlings like me stuff like that! H-he contacts us through masked messengers, tells us what to do. I was just following orders!"
"Was killing that man there part of his orders too?" the boy pressed the blade against his neck even harder. "You're going to lead me to him, to this Merca, and I'll spare your life."
The man nervously laughed. "G-go ahead, boy. Kill me. It'd be far less painful that way, than if I sold Merca out!"
Rage swelled up in the boy's eyes. The man was serious about that statement. "So be it…!"
The boy raised his blade high. The man closed his eyes in fear, knowing what was to come.
But the blade never came down.
Diana went behind the boy and grabbed his arm before he could do so.
"You…!" The boy recognized her, now that she was much closer.
"Killing him won't solve anything," Diana said.
The boy scowled at her, "He's a criminal. He's done horrible things. He'd be better off dead."
"Perhaps, but that isn't for you to decide."
He scowled at her even harder now, and she could really feel his rage. But, in the end, he released the man from his grasp and lowered his sword.
"Who are you, anyway?" the boy asked while walking to the entrance. "If you're looking for the money, I already gave it back to its rightful owner."
"My name is Diana. Okay, first of all, are you just gonna leave these guys here? One of them's bleeding out, you know? From a wound YOU made!"
"I don't care if they die."
"Okay, we're going to have a long talk about your disregard for human life."
"What do you mean, long talk?"
Diana stood in front of him, blocking his way. She took the red jewel pendant from her pocket and dangled it in front of him.
The boy looked shocked and frantically felt around his neck, only to realize that it really was his pendant. "How did you…?"
"You dropped it in the alley."
He tried to reach for it, but Diana simply took a step back and raised it higher. "Ah, ah, ah! It won't be that easy. And don't even think about using that magic of yours, I'm prepared to smash this thing to the ground if I have to."
He scowled at her yet again. "Give it back."
"Only if you comply with my demands." She placed the pendant back in her pocket. "I can tell that this pendant is important to you, so if you want it back, you'd better listen."
The boy continued his ice-cold glare, but did nothing. This was good, since it meant he was cooperating.
"First off," she began, "we need to call the guards here to arrest these guys, and to get that guy some treatment before he bleeds out. We'll talk about the second condition after we do that."
It looked like he wanted to refuse, but he ultimately had no choice. He really wanted that pendant back. He continued walking to the entrance and said, "Fine."
Diana followed him out. They still needed to bring the guards here, and fast, before that one guy died. As she left the building, she saw Oli standing nearby, obediently waiting outside like she had asked.
"It looks like you were right, Oli," Diana said to her. "How did you know he would come?"
"I told you, I saw it. In my head," she replied.
Diana chuckled, "Looks like we won't get farther than that, then." She reached into her pockets, took out a few silver leus coins, and handed them to Oli. "Here. With this, you can buy as much bread as you want."
Oli enthusiastically accepted the coins with wide eyes, and for the first time, Diana saw her smile.
"Now then, I have to go. You go and buy that bread, now." Diana went towards the boy, who was surprisingly just standing there patiently.
"How kind of you to wait for me," Diana said to him.
"Are you done yet? Did you forget there was a man dying in that warehouse?" he said.
"My, and here I thought you didn't care."
"I don't. I just don't like having my time wasted. Let's go already."
"Big sis!" Oli shouted, making Diana turn around. She waved her hand from afar, saying, "Byebye!"
As she did, her sleeve dropped a little, showing black markings around her upper left arm, like thorns made of ink. Diana could recognize those marks any day.
"She's a Habisai?" she said softly to herself. "Ah, that could explain how she predicted all that…"
She waved goodbye back to Oli with a smile, and they went on their way.
"By the way, I never caught your name," she asked the boy.
"Shut up. Don't talk to me."
"Aw. Well, I have to call you something. How about Hairy? Your hair is long, after all. Oh, or Moody. That could be good. I will call you Moody from now on."
"Don't."
"Gosh, why are you in such low spirits, Moody? Lighten up for a change!"
An irritated expression rose up on the boy's face. "Adam. My name is Adam."
Diana chuckled. "See? Was that so hard?"
The irritation only grew, and he began walking faster.

The kingdom of Atziluth is a country in Zweite, the second continent, which is centered in Matriarchy. The highest position being the Empress, princess, and then, noblewoman. The empress of Atziluth has no king, only prince consorts—male royals who are the concubines of a reigning female sovereign; in this case, Leviticus' mother, Empress Diana of Atziluth. 

And he, Prince Leviticus of Atziluth, is her only son.

Despite Empress Diana having a number of consorts, she only allowed herself to carry the child of a single man. He was the only person who was said to be the capturer of the queen's heart—a commoner that even the name was unknown to the inhabitants of the palace.

They said that when the queen was young and had ascended to the throne, HE was already there to support her. It wasn't uncommon for lady monarchs to keep a servant in their sides, but it was in this case. Servants were often possessing a noble lineage, but this one had nothing. He was a mere commoner whose name wasn't even spoken by anyone in the Atziluth palace. Rumors drifted around the air saying that this man had bewitched the young Diana using dark magic, but he was as feeble as can be.

He was actually unfit to be a 'servant' as he was, as claimed by the Empress herself, an advisor. The governors of the palace took the queen's words with a grain of salt, and referred to the man as servant instead. What would a commoner know? Nothing. He was a man that didn't seem to be that bright either, given his gloomy disposition.

Leviticus' dark-grey hair that was almost black was from that man. People said he probably was a Heilen, but he didn't display any magical abilities and he was so feeble and sickly. His dark-grey hair had shades of blue when the rays of the sun shine towards the strands—it was an odd trait to possess, even for a noble. So people just assumed that Diana was fascinated with the commoner man.

They expected that she would grow tired of him and cast him away afterwards. But that never came as Diana grew. She was his age, and so they grew together. The governors and governess weren't able to separate them given the fact that Diana held the highest authority among all of them. She was also cunning and sharp—it would be impossible to trick her.

But the governors never gave up and kept pushing the empress to have concubines.

"It would greatly improve your power, My Liege. Having prince consorts would strengthen your ties to different empires, and will widen the spectrum of your political power."

This was the truth, and not even Diana could deny this. She was also at the age where she could have an heir, so the people around her were urging her to have a prince consort or a noble concubine. Diana, after the pestering of the governors, finally gave in. 

The first consort was the 8th prince of Kabbalah, an unimportant rank for the country. Basically, they sold off their prince to have that peace treaty. Diana knew this very well. Everyone knew it.

The 8th prince wasn't intimate with Diana—he was cold and distant. But Diana, who took pity on him, tried to at least befriend the lonely prince. Soon their relationship improved. The prince was evidently in-love with her, but Diana's eyes were set to someone else.

The governors have failed again to separate the two.

It was a hard thing to do—and they expected nothing less when Diana finally began to show her affection to the commoner man. But they never gave up. The proposed multiple concubines to choose from. If one man cannot separate them, then maybe a considerable number would do. What are the odds? Diana was still a woman. An attractive man (or woman) will make her deviate her attention and leave her so-called 'advisor' for good.

Men and women consorts were brimming in the Atziluth palace and no one could deny that it had become quite an attraction for everyone now. Soon it became a guessing game who the empress would dine in tonight, go in the veranda by day, or take a stroll with. It became a notion that the empress' love was so precious that her affection would equate on how much you are valued.

This became a good news for the governors of the palace as it only increased their political ties to the people around the country of Atziluth. Leviticus remembers reading in one of their scrolls about the proposals of the princes even outside Zweite to his mother. 

It was the golden days of Diana's reign. Men, women, and everyone frolicked around her and desired her. She became the national treasure whose love became conquest for the men and gem for the women. They wanted the empress so badly that Diana herself got frazzled from all of the attention they were giving her.

This was the time that the governors finally sighed in relief. They were now successful in having Diana's attention shift to other things. The next move they needed to do was to get rid of her 'advisor' for good. But the governors were soft around Diana and cherished her like a daughter. They did not resort to violence and death. Instead, they warned him—they told him of the great responsibility Diana have as a queen and how he was unfit to even stand beside her.

And he, who was timid and had no presence, agreed with their terms and left the Atziluth palace for good.

But it did not end there, as Diana soon was found pregnant—pregnant with HIS child. She was carrying his seed in her womb. No one could act as the child's father, considering no one laid a finger on Diana. Not even the first consort, the 8th prince of Kabbalah. 

After Leviticus was born, Diana changed. She gave her 'affection' to every consort, loving them all equally—

Leviticus had this story told to him several times by his aide, Josiah when he was the right age. Although Leviticus had been hearing these things from the start, back when he was just a child, it still felt different knowing the whole story.

His mother had a story that was worth listening for, if one would be searching for sorrow. 

"Mother really loved my father that much, so she gave her attention and love to all the people around her to ease the pain." The child Leviticus said to Josiah. "They loved mother too, so they accepted her pain and became her comfort."

"Prince Levi…"

That was how Leviticus had seen his mother. She didn't get pregnant with another child after Leviticus and focused on political matters instead. From time to time, the governors looked at Leviticus with guilt in their eyes. They were the one who cast the man away, after all.

But Leviticus didn't feel any remorse towards the governors—they only wanted the best for the empress. It isn't their fault. Besides, why would Levi even feel remorse over something that doesn't concern him? If anything, they would have to be guilty for, is that they were the driving force of his mother's inner sadness.

But it didn't matter for Leviticus. He was the only heir, but the country was Matriarchal, so he needed to find a suitable queen. There were lots of complications regarding his inheritance considering he was male. And if it weren't complicated enough, magic manifested inside his body as he was seen compatible with the elements.

"Prince Leviticus is qualified to be a mage," 

Leviticus' eyes shone—a mage. Something that doesn't bind him to Atziluth, into its complicated matters—yet still serving his people at the same time. When Leviticus heard these words he was ecstatic. This seemingly complicated matter opened the doors for him to take another path.

"Leviticus is going to be the ruler of this country. Why does he need to become a mage?"

Those words were from the empress, and it baffled her people greatly. 

"Did you find a fitting queen to wed him to, Empress Diana?"

"No. He will inherit the title on his own."

That cannot be right. Atziluth's thousand years' matriarchal monarchy would be broken into smithereens if Leviticus inherits the throne.

"The pertinent laws specifically states that only women from a royal lineage can inherit the throne, my queen. Perhaps we can seek help from one of your distant relatives, or have Prince Levi and a princess bear a female heir…"

"So much work. I will change to laws, then. I will have my son inherit the throne of Atziluth." The queen said with finality. "He can fool around as he always has and go to that magic school, sure. But when he graduates, I will have him inherit the title of king."

"Empress, please reconsider…!"

Knowing his mother, Leviticus knew that it was impossible to have her change her mind. Diana was stubborn, and Leviticus was, as well. But there was an air around Leviticus that Diana said he had inherited from his missing father.

"It's the same way you carried yourselves. I cannot explain it, but I'm glad you had it in you—that way, I will always have his warmth around me. Through you, my son, I can still move forward."

Leviticus took his mother's words at heart.

He will become a mage, but he will not escape his responsibilities either.

If his mother can change the laws,

Then so could he.


COMPLETED.

(WARNING: R18 on chapter 200+ onwards. This is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE. Read at your own risk.)

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On a secluded mountain situated upon a kingdom known as Feuersturm, resides a seemingly trifling cabin with an unlikely duo as its inhabitant—a witch, and her apprentice who presumably comes from a clan sought after by slave traders. 

Faustina is a sixteen-year-old girl who fled the slave market with the help of a sickly witch named Eula, who later on trained her as an apprentice for the span of seven years. 

Plagued with a mysterious disease for several years, Eula died despite the efforts Faustina had exerted to cure her; in her last breath, she left an odd request behind. 

"Sustain the king's life. This is your duty. Do not adhere to the prophecy."

To which the odd plea shadowed a bizarre series of events, a consequential sentence; similar to that of a premonition. The same night the phrase was muttered, the chain of events followed:

A warlock's intrusion to their home, with a peculiar yearning to resurrect Eula from the dead...

and the king himself, asking for Faustina’s aid.

"Your Majesty, I am glad that you did not decline the Princess' invitation for the tea party" That day, after breakfast with Athanasia. Claude, who roamed at the garden was accompanied by Felix. "But I also suggest that His Majesty should treat the Princess with more care and gentleness"
Claude did not reply.
"In the past few days, after the Princess has returned, The maids were keeping their eyes on the Princess. They noticed that the princess was acting differently"
"Acting different you say?"
"Yes, your Majesty. Lily, the closest server to the Princess, observed this matter too. Two days ago, the princess ordered the servants not to enter her room, without her permission. Even Lily could not enter her room easily either. They can also hear strange noises coming from her room like the Princess is talking to someone. Sometimes she's laughing the next time she's shouting"
Suddenly recalling the conversation with Athanasia a while ago.
Claude began to set his foot for roaming around the garden. Ignoring the memory of Athanasia's action, clicking her tongue in front of him and trying to leave him at the dining room so early, like there is something's more important than him.
'I hate this feeling. Why is she acting like that?' Claude thought for a moment. Remembering the unwanted expression of Athanasia on his birthday celebration.
"I am too worried about the Princess, Your Majesty. Even I, can't get close to the Princess since that day. She's starting to ignore the---"
"Shut up if you want to live"
"But your Majesty, I know that you can't remember the Princess, but this matter is really important!" Felix raised his voice, to his master.
"Felix" Claude's eyes become sharp, darting his gaze upon his servant. "I don't want to hear anything about this topic anymore"
Felix who fell silent couldn't argue with his master anymore. He instead observed Claude for a minute before roaming his eyes around the field.
Having the silence between the two of them.
Eventually, the silence around the pink-scenery-field was stolen by a sweet little voice.
"There, have a taste my lady" A familiar voice rang around the ears of the two.
Felix, who suddenly heard the voice began to find the owner. "Your Majesty, It's the Princess Athanasia" Felix Informed his Master.
Claude unconsciously glanced at Athanasia serving a tea to a strange woman. He noticed the genuine happiness at the Princess' face while serving that tea for a black-haired lady.
"Of course, young woman" The woman replied to Athanasia. Claude observed the graceful action of the woman. She lifts the teacup enjoying the strong aroma wavering at the air.
Claude couldn't see the face of the woman. But why does his heart beating so fast? The feeling of nostalgia triggered the unknown feeling inside his body... Making him feel like seeing something very important to him again.
"Papa Claude habitually drink that tea. Sometimes he will invite me for a tea party" The young woman began to talk again.
"Lipeh tea..." The black-haired woman whispered, reaching on his ears.
"Felix told me too that my mother... Loved this tea very much that she invited my Papa Claude to try it too"
"I see..." The woman replied.
"Your Majesty. The Princess is talking about the first time she drank a Lipeh tea with you! I am glad that she still remember things like that, she's just a cute little child at that time" Felix happily commented, like a proud father.
Claude could not remember what Felix was talking about, but felt something light on his heart, making him a little bit uncomfortable.
"But who is that Lady? It seems like the princess is really happy being with her than being with His Maje--..."
"Shut your mouth" Claude replied to Felix.
He began to take a step nearing at the two Ladies, who are having their tea time.
When Athanasia saw the two familiar figure coming to their area, the panic appeared on her face.
"Your Majesty---" Felix tried to stop his master.
But the stoic face of Claude told him to dare not stop him.
Claude was about to grab the woman's shoulder, but suddenly. Unexpected things were meant to happen.
"It feels like a flower is blooming inside my mouth" The woman happily said. Claude froze for a moment narrowing his eyes at the back of the black-haired woman "This is the real nectar of gods"
'That voice...' He thought
"It feels like a flower is blooming inside my mouth"
"It feels like spring has come"
A familiar voice rang inside his head, followed by another small pitched voice.
"It's like a flower is blooming inside Athy's mouth"
"Athy?" The woman called his daughter.
'This... That woman..' He thought. 'What is this?'
"P-papa Claude!" The young woman, who appeared shocked made him come back to the current situation. Athanasia glanced at the red-haired man on his back "You're also here Felix hehe"
"So, this is the important business you've got," Claude said before glancing at the back of the blacked hair woman sitting in front of his daughter.
The black-haired-woman flinched. She immediately stands up to greet Claude by his title
"G-Greetings to the sun of Obelia"
'That damned voice...'
Claude stared at the woman for a second. When he realized he can't see the face of the woman at that position, his gaze quickly turned on his daughter
"Felix, get me a teacup" He ordered his knight.
"Pardon your majesty?" Felix asked, giving his master a puzzled look.
Claude, who just appeared in front of the two ladies declared that...
"Don't make me repeat myself. I'll be joining their tea time"
•••••
'Crap, we're doomed. We're doomed' Athanasia told herself while glancing at Diana. She sensed that Claude took his seat beside her, she immediately gestured her mother to do the same thing.
"Papa. What are you doing here?" She quickly asked, trying not to sound demanding.
"I own this place, aren't I?" Claude replied.
'Well said' Athanasia thought. 'But why do you have to be here now? Why today? Did I miscalculate it? I thought...'
"Who is this woman who entered here without any of my permission?" Claude with a dominating aura around his body asked Diana.
"She's..."
Athanasia thought for the right words to say, but before she could to that. Diana lifts her head, giving Claude a straight forward stare.
Diana answered the question. "I'm just a mere commoner from siodonna, I'm sorry for the intrusion on your property Your Highness but the Princess gave me a permission"
'Mama... I was about to become an abandoned princess. Why Are you dragging my name like that?' Athanasia thought, giving Diana a pouty look.
"What's your name and how did Athanasia know you?" Claude asked Diana again.
"His Majesty's curious about this low-birth woman's name?"
"You're curious about this low-birth dancer's name?"
Claude didn't show it, but he was completely frozen on his place. The woman's voice is very similar to that woman who left him many years ago.
He narrowed his eyes at the face of the woman who just talked bluntly to him. Even the features are also familiar, he can't identify why but if the blunt woman's hair is golden, she will look exactly like Athanasia.
"I am Dianne, A commoner from Siodonna, I met you daughter---"
"I met her when I ran away from you. She helped me and she's here because I invited her" Athanasia quickly cut Diana's statement.
"Dianne...huh? " 'Diana'
"For a commoner like you, you talk so bluntly"
"P-papa... For--"
"I grew up as a commoner, my body doesn't know such things as etiquette, Your Majesty" Diana replied.
"But you do know who are you talking to"
"My apologies, Your Majesty, are you going to consider me as an arrogant wench and punish me for talking so bluntly?" Diana replied politely but with a blunt tone.
"Eh...?" Athanasia who is shocked by Diana's Attitude towards Claude, reacted.
'MAMA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?' Athanasia thought. 'I should stop this or else...'
"Interesting.." Claude uttered, that made Athanasia's face more dumbfounded
Claude felt a palace servant, who came with Felix. When the servant placed the teacup in front of Claude. Athanasia immediately stands up to pour the tea she brewed on the cup.
"Papa I brewed the tea for you. Have a taste" Athanasia tried to divert Claude's attention to her.
"Deceiving the Emperor is a crime. You brewed the tea for that blunt lady. Not for me"
Athanasia's body stiffened for a moment. 'Yes, yes. I'm doomed. Real doomed'
"Papa it's..."
"There is always a next time. I heard that the Princess will invite you for tea time. That's quite acceptable for compensation. Aren't it?" Diana replied happily.
"Eh?" - Felix
Athanasia who can't do anything but to shut up watched her parents actions.
'It seems like, Papa Claude won't do anything to Mama...' Athy roamed her eyes, trying to find a way to make Diana escape. 'Actually... Does she even have to escape? It appears that she's enjoying the conversation with Claude'
'Wait... Is that Lucas?' Athanasia thought when she saw a familiar figure of a young man crossing at the garden. 'It's him!'
"LUCAS!" Athanasia called him. The young man quickly turned his gaze at the princess, who has a troubled face. "Come here" she mouthed.
"Isn't it the young warlock?" Felix asked.
Diana who also caught her attention by the young man glanced at Lucas. "Lucas is also here" she whispered. "Should we also invite him?"
"No!" Athanasia replied. "Didn't you say your daughter might be waiting for you?" The princess gave her a meaningful look.
'Daughter?' Diana thought 'fine I think I need to leave' Diana softly chuckle when she saw Athanasia's reaction.
"Greetings to the sun of Obelia" Lucas greeted them when he reached their Area.
"Rise"
"What do you need my Princess?" Lucas quickly asked, like a polite servant.
"Send her home, you know where is her home  right?" Athanasia ordered Lucas.  When Lucas got what Athanasia was trying to say, He immediately nodded.
"No, Felix Send her home," A baritone voice said. Athanasia's body flinched when she heard that from Claude.
'No! She might get exposed!"
"No need your majesty. Lucas is my Future son-in-law, his presence alone is enough to get me home, safely. Besides, my Daughter will become ecstatic when she saw him" Diana replied while patting Lucas' head.
Lucas can't help but hide his grin when he heard that. 'Looks like the mother is teasing her daughter' he thought while glancing at Athanasia's dumbfounded face.
"Where do you live? You said you have a daughter. Do you have a husband?" Claude Asked.
'Uhhh... You?' Diana Jokingly thought
Felix and Athanasia Can't help but to get shocked, hearing this from the sun of Obelia are very surprising.
'HIS INSTINCT! MAYBE HIS INSTINCT FOR THIS WOMAN BEING HIS LATE LOVER WHO DIED AFTER GIVING BIRTH TO ME KICKED IN THAT'S WHY HE'S VERY INTERESTED TO HER' Athanasia thought. 
"Don't be too curious about me, Your Majesty. I'm just a mere commoner" Diana Smiled at Claude before placing her disguised hair on her side. "Let's Go, Future Son-In-Law"
"!!!!"-Athanasia
••••
"Mama, I am mad" Athanasia pouts her lips as she throws her body on her bed.
"Oww so the big baby is mad" Lucas, who is sitting on a chair teased her.
"SHUT UP BASTARD"
"Is that how you treat your future husband?"
"YOU--"
"Kids, kids, stop that," Diana told them while trying to hide her laugh. "You're both too young to have lover's quarrel"
"Mama!" Athanasia exclaimed.
"Fine. Lucas, you can go now, it's already dark outside. Athanasia needs to sleep already" Diana chuckled while looking at Athanasia's face.
'She's teasing me again? Diana, why are you like that?'
"Honey, Lucas left already. Are you still mad?" Diana asked Athanasia, who is covering her body with her blanket. "How cute, don't worry. I'll make it up to you"
'She's kinda sweet, yet weird'
"How?"
"I'll sing you lullaby" Athanasia felt her mama's presence beside her, gently stroking her hair. "What do you think?"
"I'm already fourteen, you know" Athanasia replied.'My mindset is actually for adults!'
"Your age doesn't really matter, You're still a baby in my eyes" Diana sweetly replied.
'She actually treats me like a child, should I tell her that my mental age is just like as her and I am also a reincarnated person from her current world?'
"Rock-a-bye baby"
Out of nowhere, Diana started to sing. Athanasia who know the song lift up her head to face her Mama.
"Moon is shining, goodbye for today, the baby smiles at stars"
'It's a song says bye-bye to bad dreams' Athanasia thought while smiling
"A more sparkling morning will come tomorrow, Only have pretty dreams"
"I'm sleepy" Athanasia whispered to Diana. Her mama only chuckled while stroking her hair. 
"Good night, our baby"
That night is one of Athanasia's most peaceful night, who would've thought that having a mother by her side felt so great. 'I'll just wish that my Papa Claude will get better soon'

I am a writer and once a ballerina dancer. A normal human being living peacefully in my one storey house.

One day, while buying some refreshments on a grocery. A handsome young man appeared in front of me. He murmured something that I cannot understand except for the words "A Perfect Gift for Athy"

What happened next? I passed out and when I regained my consciousness, A very beautiful girl, WHO EXACTLY LOOKS LIKE ME (except for the eyes cause her eyes is color blue) welcomed my sight.
She called me "Mother" guys MOTHER!

and oh. She told me that her name is Athanasia... Athanasia De Alger Obelia... And she is a side Character (who was actully meant to die) from my story called 'Lovely Princess'

So was it a problem? Actually not. 

It's not a problem until Claude saw me....

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"Lucas Told me that you are my Mother" Athanasia said

"Actually, You are the Reincarnation of Athy's Mother" Lucas replied

"Wait geez... So I am Diana?" I asked

" Indeed! and you are my gift to this Idiot" He grinned.

"Oh shut up! I am not an Idiot"

Her name was Anura Soma. A shameful noble child born without magic in a family known for generations of powerful magic knights. Many looked at her with pity, but her family never treated her any differently from an average noble child. She was their offspring, after all, and they loved her.

She had sparkly golden eyes and full dazzling blonde hair. She looked like a child of the bright sun. Aside from her appearance, she was just a magicless noble, and a magicless noble is just a commoner born with a silver spoon in her mouth. 

Her family was shocked when the prophet invited Anura to the banquet he was hosting for participants of the tournament. For in their eyes, she was just a weak little girl. She had no magic, no fighting skills, and nothing to call her own talent. But Anura must have had something special since Prophet Zekiel had invited her, right? 

Anura, on the other hand, was afraid. Why should I, one with no power, be a queen? She asked herself. Anura was content with her life as it was. She had a loving family, lots of food to fill her stomach, and gifts from loved ones aplenty.

The only downside was the shame she faced when her family was invited to large gatherings. She would get pity stares and disgusted glances. 

"Such a spoiled commoner," one would whisper, "The Somas should be ashamed of such a child!" another would say. 

Anura was the black hole of the great noble house of Soma, and she knew. Even at the age of 5, adults poured wine from their glasses on her and snickered. 

"Commoner." 

And maybe Anura was a commoner, maybe that's what she deserved. Maybe that's why they treated her that way. Then Anura began to believe, maybe was spoiled by her noble family. She would often look into their eyes and wonder why they loved her. She even asked once, but all her mother said was, "because you're my daughter, silly." 

But, I— 'm weak… I'm not a Soma… I'm nothing like you. How can I be your daughter if my magic doesn't exist? 

Anura's thoughts consumed her. No matter how much the Somas gave her love. No matter what her family did, she didn't feel like she fit in. Don't get her wrong. Anura loved her family, but she didn't love herself. 

Snapping back to reality, Anura stared at the gelatin lying in front of her. It was made out of the corpses of slimes, water infused mana creatures. Magicians who ate it would gain a slight increase in mana flow.

It was useless to her. This slime gelatin and all the other foods imbued with magic that the House of Soma had access to.

"Why would a child with no magic be allowed to participate in the prophecy?" Anura heard someone whisper to their groupies. Their words were like a stab in Anura's chest, and she quickly stood up to get away from those toxic people. 

She lifted up the skirt of her dress, so she didn't trip when she walked faster. Anura wanted to get out of the ballroom, out of the place where everyone gave her evil glances and disgusted stares. Anura's family was a regular at the place since they were loyal knights of the king, so she knew her place around. There probably isn't anyone in the garden right now, so Anura decided to head there. 

"Darling! Where are you going?" Her mother said, grabbing her arm and stopping her. 

Anura looked up at her mother, impatient. "Outside, mommy," she replied. 

"Anura, you need to stick by mommy. Outside is dangerous by yourself," Anura's mother sighed, lowering to herself to her 7-year-old daughter's height. 

Anura frowned at her mother, who was now eye level with her. "It's boring inside, and everyone is mean." 

Her mother pats her on the head and giggles. "Well, maybe we could head to the garden together." 

Anura's eyes light up, and she hugs her mother. "Yes! Yes!" she shouts, jumping excitedly. 

"My, my, such a rowdy child you have, Lady Silvia of the pathetic House Soma." 

A few feet away from Anura and her mother stood, Lady Diana. Anura's mother hearing this stood up, fixed her dress, and relaxed her shoulders. She reached out a hand for Anura, which Anura took. Lady Silvia then pulled Anura behind her, in a defensive position, ready to protect her daughter. Anura hid behind her mother, afraid. 

"Well, if it isn't Lady Diana of House Gwyneria. I see you have a problem with how I raise my daughter. Maybe be more of a lady and don't stick your nose in other people's business." 

Lady Diana laughs. "Me? Your business? My, you're delusional. Your daughter is just like you, a commoner. The lesser of the less." Diana smirks, knowing she hit a painful spot in Lady Silvia's past. "My daughter, Estelle, is all I care about," finishing off with a flip in her hair. 

Estelle Gwyneria, the 2nd daughter of the noble house, Gwyneria. Even though she's 8, she is one of the most powerful candidates announced for the position of queen. 

Each noble family has a unique quality that allows them to far surpass others in magic usage. A noble house like Gywneria has been breeding and developing their magic for years. 

They can use mana in a way others cannot. With their magic being able to freeze water and control it, creating water out of thin air, and summoning torrents of water to drown enemies, they are beyond powerful. 

If you are born with the ability to harness water, you would most likely be able to lift and move water with ease, but that's nothing compared to Gywneria. The house of Gywneria has made their magic a part of themselves, learning to change the qualities in the liquid by command.

This is precisely why the House of Gwyneira is part of the 16 Guardian Noble families under the king's rule. Each of the noble families has a unique quality that allows them to far surpass others in magic usage. Your particular magic works are determined by your bloodline and heritage. Each bloodline creates unique mana channels that allow you to do different things. 

Most commoners have some sort of magic, yet they can only do small trivial things, such as lighting their fingertips on fire or sending a small gentle breeze into someone's face. 

Commoners with more magic power than usual usually end up as adventurers, defending Nova completing tasks for commoners with weak magic. Some especially powerful adventurers get scouted by the world's various kingdoms to be Magic Knights.
 
In the Nova Kingdom, to join the magic knights, you need a noble to sponsor you and the requirements were high. Despite this, many vyed to join the Magic Knights as joining had immense benefits such as high salary, helpful resources, protection for your family and most importantly a chance to join one of the noble houses. Of course, commoners usually don't end up in high positions within the Magic Knights. Those positions are taken by the 16 families.

The House of Soma was also one of the families, although they were originally commoners before being given the title. They were renowned as fierce warriors, using the wind's power to boost their swords against enemies. Additionally, they were masters at jumping high and running fast using wind. In fact, the House of Soma even lived in the mountains, to harness the stormy winds surrounding them. 

Yet despite their prominence in the battlefield, their heir Anura was born without magic. That caused the family to unanimously pass the position of heir to Anura's older cousin Elara. Leaving Anura neglected yet protected. 

Elara was announced as the heir to the family to the public and Anura was hidden, her existence unknown to all but the most curious of commoners.

Situations like these where the other noble families bullied House Soma for Anura's shameful birth were not uncommon. And Anura often wondered if she was worth causing all that trouble for her family. 
 
"Your daughter Estelle is really talented, Lady Diana, but putting down Anura like that isn't nice. She's a child, just like Estelle!" Anura could feel her mother's hand on her tighten.  

"I'm not doing any harm, Lady Silvia. It's natural to go see the other participants announced for the competition," Lady Diana replied while glaring at Anura. "Well, your daughter doesn't really count..." 

Lady Silvia snapped. "Anura is just like any other girl in this competition, anyone can participate, not just nobles... Just because your daughter is gifted doesn't mean it gives you the right to say that others don't matter."

Anura's eyes began to water, she didn't want her mother to start fighting.  "Mommy..." 

"Let it go, Lady Silvia. We all know who's gonna win. No need to try so hard when you're already losing." Diana's eyes were filled with disgust as she looked Anura up and down, which made her feel insecure. 

"Lady Diana! Lady Silvia! Glad you could make it to the celebration! A splendid time isn't it? Both your daughters, queen candidates." 

Anura turned to see a man dressed in a white alb approach. She'd never seen the man before, but he gave off an aura that she knew she'd never forget. His eyes were golden, just like hers. Wait... Anura looked closer and realized they weren't golden but a very pale yellow, almost white. His brow bone was sharp, and his hair a long midnight black. The way he looked at Anura felt gentle, despite his monstrous air. 

A crowd gasped and stared when he began his way towards them. They gathered and parted for his way. Their eyes followed him intensely. 

"An honor, Priest Zekiel." Anura's mother said, curtsying towards him. Lady Diana, following Lady Silvia, lowered her head in his presence.  

"Rise ladies, no time for formalities. Celebrate!" Priest Zekiel let out a chuckle. His eyes found Anura, and he smiled at her. His smile made Anura flinch. Why was he smiling at her? Isn't he supposed to hate her?

"Priest Zekiel, I am so delighted and so thankful for-" Lady Diana stopped. 

The priest had bent down to eye level with Anura and reached out his hand. Lady Diana looked taken back and confused. The crowd around them had gotten more substantial, and the sounds of astonishment echoed through the room. Anura's mother, on the other hand, looked pleased.

Anura clung tightly to her mother, conflicted about why the man was so nice to her. 

"Anura... is it? Such a beautiful name," said the priest in a warm, welcoming tone. 

Anura didn't know how to respond to his kind words, so she simply nodded. Her eyes glanced back and forth between his face and his outstretched palm. 

The priest grinned and stood up while Anura's eyes followed his movements cautiously. He looked around towards the crowd with a defeated look on his face. 

"Must be hard to make friends with children having an old body such as mine," he sighed. The crowd laughed, nodding towards each other than looking at Anura with pity. 

"Well, Estelle is-" Lady Diana began. 

"Anura will be a great queen!" boomed priest Zekiel, cutting off Lady Diana. 

The crowd roared in response and clicked their champagnes. Lady Diana looked at Zekiel with the most appalled look on her face. Heat rushed to her cheeks, and anybody could tell she was embarrassed. 

One last glance at Anura and without saying a word, the Priest Zekiel walked away. 

Lady Diana glared angrily down at the 7-year-old Anura. Her teeth were gritted together, and her fists white from clenching her dress in her palms. She huffed then stomped away, leaving only the echo of her heels behind.

Anura looked up at her mother, confused. 

Her mother smiled. "See that? You don't have to worry about a thing, Anura. You're special. Even the priest said you'll be a great queen." 

Anura nodded. She couldn't do anything but believe her because Anura trusted her mother the most in the world. She always protected her and gave her all the love anyone could ask for. Her father was the same, except he was always busy, being one of the king's best knights and all. 

Anura never really stood out in her family. She was just 'one of them.' But today, since Anura was announced as one of the candidates, the whole Soma family came to the king's banquet to celebrate. So did the 5 other families that were announced to have a daughter in the prophecy. All of the noble upbringing, of course. 

"Anura," her mother poked her cheek. "Let's go to the garden now." 

"Mhm!" Anura beamed. Lady Silvia and her daughter, Anura, made their way to the garden. 

In a decade the competition should be held. Anything can happen in a decade. The other families have said that they'll be training their daughters for the competition. The Somas also said that Anura would start specialized training too. But what could she do? She didn't have magic like everyone else. She was bound to lose, so what's the point? 

That night, a rumor spread around the party… Priest Zekiel had blatant favoritism for Anura Soma, a brat without magic.

In a world full of magic, Anura Soma is magicless. Hidden away from the world by her family, Anura is ostracized by all the other noble houses. Seen as no better than a commoner, Anura suffers as the shame of her family. But as fate has it, one day she'll be...enthroned. 

The voice of the sphere, faint, raspy and deep, spoke, 
"A queen shall rule next and prosper this land.
One decade from now shall see the imperial's conquest end.
A myriad of challengers shall vie for the throne. 
Together or alone, the crown sits with no head to call its own.
The last one standing shall point towards the sky. 
Believe and breathe, the final queen's might shall fly."

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The magic device's light turned red then almost exploded if not for the fast reaction of Zhihao who released Selina's hand from the device.
"…Looks like you're one of the S class for this new term." Emily looked at Selina in awe.
'S class mana amount? This is not mentioned in the game as 'Selina' only has C class mana amount,' Selina thought, confused about the result of her mana measurement.
Selina can hear people murmuring behind and beside her as this is a sign she has an abnormal amount of mana.
"Look, the child is a commoner but has an S class mana amount," exclaimed a nobleman from the line next to Selina.
"Extraordinary."
"Does her gene has a mutation that makes the child have an S class mana amount?"
"But such cases are very rare."
"Very rare does not mean it never happened."
"You are right…"
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After Selina go to the registration of Seraphium Royal Academy and measured her mana amount, Selina and her father going to their home in the outer section of Seraphina City. As the daughter of the family which consists of a rich popular designer and a high-class adventurer, Selina and her brother Landon are fortunate enough to live well and not lacking anything. Though Landon was now in Long Ya Empire, he studied abroad to become a warrior. Warriors in Long Ya Empire are equivalent to knights in the Seraphium Kingdom.
Arrived at home Selina called her mother in excited tones.
"Mom! Mom! Look at my result."
"Coming down, Lina darling!" Selina can hear her mother's voice from the second floor where her mother's studio is located.
Finally down to the first floor, Diana asked in anticipation.
"How's the result? Do you get in?"
Selina thrust both her hands that holding an identified card for Seraphium Royal Academy in front of her mother and grinning widely.
"I'm in! I'm officially a student at Seraphium Royal Academy now. Look at this mother, my mana amount is actually in S class!" Selina excitedly said.
When Selina told her result of mana amount to her mother, Diana stunned and turned silent. A few moments later she pulled on Selina's hand and hugging her.
"S class? Really?" Diana asked still don't believe in her hearing.
"It's true, Mom. My mana amount is in S class," Selina said trying to convince her mother.
"Congratulations Lina darling!" Diana said while stroking Selina's hair.
Selina smiled widely then hugging her mother back. She is relieved of her mana amount measurement as Seraphium Royal Academy didn't receive students who are not at least in the C class category of mana amount. Mana amount in this world of Gaia is divided into six classes, from high to low are S, A, B, C, D, and E class.
"Thanks, mother," Selina said to her mother who's brought to tears by the good news from her daughter.
Diana doesn't have high mana amount, she is measured to only have a D class mana amount, so she was worried about her daughter. She worried that she might have passed down her mana amount to her daughter as well. She's not worried about Landon as he inherited his father's mana amount which is A class.
She is truly worried about her only daughter. Her ambition to become both alchemist and official at Union Guild is not an easy feat. Even if Selina is a hard worker, she must have a talent for it too. If she inherited her mana amount then she can't go studying in Seraphium Royal Academy. In this world, children inherited the mana amount of one of their parents. This is why a noble only married another noble to keep their descendant to have talent and prestige.
Someone like Selina who has an S class mana amount despite being a child of an A and D class mana amount parents is very rare, even more so she is a commoner. It seems like her gene mutated and the result is her S class mana amount. One year ago Diana and Zhihao can measure their daughter's mana amount as children can do their first mana amount measurement test at five years old, but in the end, they didn't do it. They afraid of hurting their daughter's feelings if she knows she doesn't qualify to chase her ambition. But now, they don't have to worry anymore.
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After dinner, Selina asked her parents for permission to rest. She then went to her room on the top floor.
*Plop*
The sound of Selina dropping her body onto the bed could be heard throughout the room.
"I didn't know I had an S class mana amount. Is this the cheat God gave me?"
"Hm... That might have happened because Selina in the game only has C class mana amount and affinity for Water Element like Mom," Selina said still in a sprawl position on the bed.
Selina turned around and hugged a pillow on her bed.
'Come to think of it, it's also weird that Dad who is an ordinary adventurer has an A class mana amount. Dad said that he was a commoner. But that is very unlikely because the commoner in Gaia on average only has mana amount between C class to E class. Even if that is true and Dad's gene has a mutation, which causes Dad to have an A class mana amount, but that can't explain the mana amount which Landon and I have.'
'If Dad's gene has a mutation, Landon and I should only have C or D class mana amount. This is consistent with what is said in the thesis of Abraham Eche Will that Sister Yulia gave me. But the reality is that Landon has A class and I am an S class. This can't just be a coincidence.'
"There's something Dad didn't tell Mom, Landon, and me. Could it be that Dad is a nobleman?" Selina gets up to a sitting position.
"Ah... But it's impossible. This must be only because our genes also mutate like Dad. After all, someone's thesis might also be wrong right? Moreover, this is related to genes, a very difficult subject."

Selina is one of those lucky people who was reincarnated to an Otome game world after being killed by Lord Truck. After memories of her previous life resurface when she was four years old, Selina has an ambition. An ambition to become the best alchemist in the entire continent or maybe in the world slash official at Union Guild. 

But how come I, Selina that never made enemies out of someone suddenly become a target of hatred by dozens of grandmamas who should just stay at home, mothers who should take care of their children, young ladies that already have fiances, teenagers that should have been studying for their professional exam, and toddlers that I don't know since when one of them is clinging to my legs. Why this is happening? 

"Lina just gives up will you?" 

"So this is your fault, you Womanizer!!!" 

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As Skraal was walking in the courtyard of Dark Energy School, a woman saw him, the woman wore teacher clothes of the Dark Energy School
It easy to see that she was at least a mage at the level of "4"
It had a good physical build and a little bit taller than normal women, With black colored eyes and black hair, she looked good and strong at the same time.
Men who like hard-woman will like her.
It started walking towards Skraal and started talking after she came in front of him.
"I am Dilaria, sister of Diana, I heard your name is Skraal"
Skraal looked at the woman which is four to five cm smaller than himself and nodded.
Dilaria noticed that Skraal had no eye on herself, It was pretty surprising most of the male mages after getting their power and taste power of the magical world, go around the city the find commoner girls to have sex or other purposes.
Not that commoner girls were not like that attention, having to marry an ordinary man versus a mage is pretty much different for the girls who only work in normal jobs.
Dilaria smiled and then started talking again, this time using harsh and provocative words to gain attention from the Skraal.
"I heard from my sister that you will go to the "Void Foras Zone", I am not sure if the school leader made the correct decision about you, you do not look strong at all and I do not think you can call yourself a man."
Skraal this time smiled, compared the people from the "Cursed" this woman had no power or experience at all, She looked strong and reached level four just because of having an older sister in a strong position.
At that time Diana noticed, Dilaria was talking to the Skraal from her room and directly rushed outside.
Diana already made her research about the Skraal and know that he is a Chaos-Mage with unimaginable power even the "Cursed" scared of him, knowing that the sister personality she will try to mess with him, Diana could not know what happens if her sister dies because of one little mistake.
At that time, Skraal answered.
"I am hearing a fly talking, this is a new thing for me"
As he said his words he looked the air and around of himself pretending to be searching for a fly.
Dilaria was a proud woman with a beautiful body and face, 
Many mage men liked her and admired her. She did not expected to get an answer like this and lost herself a little and slashed towards Skraal with a whisper.
"Fire Sword"
As she whispered, a fire-sword manifested in her right hand.
Skraal looked at the slashing come to himself and took a deep breath as she whispered.
"Ghost Origin"
The whisper was so silent nobody heard what he said other than himself, as he whispered the fire-sword manifestation in the hand of the Dilaria, vanished with a scream that pierced many ears of the students and caused superficial damages to them.
Skraal just used the power of "Ghost Origin" to suppress the basic spell that dispels the spell she cast.
At that time, A black energy manifested around the courtyard where Skraal and Dilaria, staying,
Verton showed himself on the top of the balcony of his room and Diana come to the courtyard entering between Skraal and Dilaria.
Diana looked at Dilaria and inspected her, She noticed that other than a little bit of superficial damage there is nothing wrong with her and of course shock of being powerless.
Skraal at that time used his little bit of energy and the Black Energy Field used by the Verton broke like nothing. 
At that time Skraal used his magical energy to enhance his voice and started talking.
"I will say this first time here, I will not tolerate disrespect towards to myself, If something like this happens again our deal is off and I will be surely killing all of the mages here, If you think I can't do that try me"
Skraal then looked at the Diana and Dilaria and just shook his hand sending a wave of "Ghost Energy", after the dark-greenish wave hit the Diana and Dilaria, they sent back and hit their back to the "Wall"
This kind of move seems like too much but it is normal for in the Dark-Mages Circle.
Verton could not say anything to him even if he wanted to kill Diana and Dilaria just because of their mistake, Only the power-holder is strong in this domain of dark mages, It could be said that he let them go easily.
After that Skraal just turned his head and started walking towards to exit, It may look like the deal was still in place but in the mind of Skraal, the deal was already off, he is going to kill everyone in the "Void Foras Zone"
He is the fucking magic, the embodiment of magic, the reason why these humans, vampires, and others are strong and use their flashy spells to live the easy life, who are they to disrespect him like this.
Skraal was angry, he was not angry like this before but when the things keep repeating themselves he gets angry.
He has no empathy for the humans, they are no different than creatures in the forest human kills for the fun at all.
So why would he have to think when killing humans, what stopping him from killing the humans?
Be it worldly thoughts or godly motives, He has every reason to hunt and kill the humans like creatures they hunt in the forest.
Skraal smiled and went to his Inn to drink something, 
After about one hour later Verton came to his side where he was sitting and apologized for what happened. 
He said that he will be punishing Dilaria and Diana because Diana was responsible for Dilaria but she did not teach her to be respectful towards strong people.
Skraal said, he has no grudges about that and the deal is still the same as ever, Of course, it was all lies. In his mind deal already is off and new motives began to surface.


Waking up one day in a prison of Vampires and just the barest minimum of memories, Skraal is an apprentice skeleton-mage with a problem. Escaping, he walks right into a conflict between his captors and their enemies.

What will he do in this world of Vampires and mages, Werewolves and Elves, without his memory´s to guide him?

*Death is nothing to fear, when you live, it doesn’t, when it does, you don’t.*
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"This is the best." Tyde remarked gulping down some hot tea and  looking at the tea plantations.She was sitting together with Clementine in Lord Logam's tea estate. The estate was located on top of the Yona hills and the mid day heat had cleared away some of the mist ,baring the view of rows of tea plants.The scenery was good, thought Tyde, this was the perfect escapade.

After the fight with Raul Adara , Clementine had dragged her friend to her father's estate located in the Yona hills. Tyde did not refuse. It was important to stay low till they forgot about her existence.
Might as well enjoy the life here, thought Tyde. Free from school work, free from Ares and his troubles.

But there was one headache though. Clementine had one more guest. That commoner lover of her's  sat with them to enjoy the view. Now is the best time to deal with him , thought Tyde. 

" So Peter, I heard that you work as a civil servant in the noble realm." Tyde said looking at Clementine's lover.

"Yes Lady Voda.It is mostly clerical work. If it had been an important position , I would not be able to avail the leave to come here."   He talked softly and carefully, but he had a unique innocence about him.Too bad he was not a noble.

Tyde began to get restless. She waited for Clementine to turn away to fetch more tea.  It was now or never. She whispered to Peter,   " Are you happy doing clerical work?"

Peter looked confused. " I do not understand you ,Lady Voda."

"I heard that you have been stuck in the same position for long. But the authorities who are mostly nobles won't consider your promotion."

Peter looked at Tyde with surprise.

" It so happens that I have an uncle in the higher circle who will happily hear your case." said Tyde,  "But alas, the higher the post you have in the government, the more likely that Helios would notice your relationship with a noble."  Tyde sighed saying this.

" I have no plans to exchange my lady for a promotion." said Peter sharply.

Tyde sat back in her chair when she saw Clementine approaching them. By the looks of it this commoner was harder to convince than she had thought he would be. She will have to come up with some other strategy, thought she.

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Ares sat in the stadium looking at the horses lined up for the race. He had placed his bet on the Black moon, that black  thorough bred horse who looked like the king of its kind. Seven thousand bucks. If Tyde heard that he was betting in horse races again, she would rush there from wherever she was hiding to reprimand him.
Ares looked at his lover who was sitting with him.  Diana Demetero looked very beautiful today with her blonde curls and a blue evening gown that showed off her curvy figure. She leaned on Ares and whispered, "Lord Adara has got his eyes on you."
Ares's attention was drawn to the man that that sat across him in the opposite stadium. This man with the strong aura surrounding him was Raul Adara, one of the most powerful men in the fire clan. Was it because of him that his cousin had fled the city? If she had a brush with him , it was a surprise that she was still alive.If she had been severely injured, he would have had to fight him. It seemed that Lord Adara was also looking at them from where he was sitting.

"He seems to be interested in us." Diana whispered again."The Adaras have eyes on my family's wealth."

Ares glared at Raul. First they had caused the downfall of the Vodas, now they have set their eyes on the Demeteros.

"Don't worry I shall protect you." Ares told his lover.

"You will?" Diana looked grateful ."There is something worrying me, but I am not sure whether you will be able to help me." She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip.

"Tell me " Ares took her hands into his. 

"You see, my father has to transport some goods for business tomorrow, but I am afraid the Adaras would interfere. If it clears the pass through the Yona  hills , we should be alright,but..."

"I'll take care of it." said Ares with confidence, "Just leave it to me."

Diana gave Ares a hug and Ares was touched. Those Adaras should pay for their crimes, how dare they try to halt other's business , thought Ares.

The ones who could manipulate the energies of the various elements were called Nobles.
They were the descendants of the seven clans -fire, water,wind ,earth,metal ,thunder and shadow.They were governed by the rules of the all seeing Helios.

Tyde Voda is a young noble of the Voda family of the water clan who has to struggle to keep her late father's businesses alive. She gets involved in her cousin's encounters with the Adara family of the fire clan. A series of events lead her to working for the Adara family head. 

Raul Adara is the young family head of the powerful Adara family of the fire clan . With an excellent reputation, he even undertakes assignments for the Helios from time to time. He begins to take notice of Tyde Voda and recruits her to work for him. 

Victoria Gaya is the ambitious young lady of the Gaya family of the earth clan. Beautiful and good at business, she is the proposed match for Lord Raul Adara. In the beginning she betrays Tyde to attract Lord Adara's attention. But later she begins to have common interests with Tyde. 

Damien Torden is Tyde's senior in college and also a good businessman. He is from the scandalous Torden family of the thunder clan. Though he is a play boy with extreme good looks, he hates fighting and his own evil family. Tyde forcefully grabs his interest in order to infiltrate the Torden family. 



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