Three Lives Shattered She Chose the Throne Over LoveChapter 1

I had lived two lives.

In both, I followed Lester Vance into quiet retirement after he hung up his armor, living peacefully, wanting nothing from the world.

And in both, his adopted sister clawed her way into the imperial palace and dragged us down with her. Our house was raided. Our family, executed to the last.

It always started the same way. She would kneel outside our thatched cottage, sobbing that the Emperor had cast her aside, that he'd chosen another woman as his consort.

Lester would set down his hoe and sigh. "You know I can't stand watching you cry."

Then he'd pull his dust-covered armor from the chest and follow her back to the capital.

It took dying twice for me to understand.

All that talk of sibling devotion.

Every word of it was a lie.

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Lester Vance was returning to Aurelia in triumph, and every eligible girl in the city had rushed to the gates to welcome him home.

I was the only one walking the other way.

My little sister Gemma Abbott tugged at my sleeve. "Norma Black, aren't we going to meet him?"

I should have been. In both my previous lives, that was exactly what I'd done.

The script never changed.