The red rose of the Kingdom of Secradion, Daphne Bucatter.
There is nothing she cannot have in this world. There is nothing in the world that money cannot buy.
For example… …
“Please give me Celestian Teriosa.”
The best swordsman on the continent, the most handsome prince in the kingdom, the grand duke with a ghost island. His flaw? He is a villain who commits treason to win the female protagonist and dies at the end.
“Sell me that traitor.”
But what does that matter? This is a novel, and all Daphne has is money.
My abandoned love, I will save you with money.
There is no way I would love a villainess possessed by a sub-male, so Daphne was going to tease him to her heart’s content and then mercilessly abandon him when the sweetness wears off.
So, she really was going to do that… …
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“Bucatter.”
He let go of the hand that was holding the doorknob and grabbed a handful of Daphne’s wet hair.
“Come sleep with me.”
Daphne blinked her eyes slowly. Celestian, with her back to the shallow fire, bent down and whispered softly into her stiff ear.
“You want to do that too, don’t you?”
Prince, just a moment. Would you like to calm down?
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