Regret With All Your Might (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 82
Upon hearing the report that the noble lady had appeared in the banquet hall, the Emperor smiled faintly. Then, with a leisurely mind, he set off toward the banquet hall together with the Empress.
There was nothing to worry about.
Having thoroughly inspected Bicander’s White Crystal Mine, the Imperial Princess would, as always, successfully conclude this summer banquet as well.
Moreover, House Madelaine and the Crown Prince would soon restore the noble lady to her rightful place.
Everything was perfect.
…Or so it had been, until the moment he entered the corridor leading to the banquet hall and encountered the Imperial Princess storming out with an angry scowl.
The Princess, who had emerged with a face full of fury, looked at the Emperor and Empress in evident surprise. But she quickly softened into a gentle smile and offered a graceful bow. Her clear, ringing greeting filled the corridor.
“I am honored to see Your Majesty. Thank you for granting me the privilege of meeting both of Your Majesties at this banquet on such a beautiful night.”
Yet instead of accepting her greeting, the Emperor scanned the surroundings. Since the banquet had already begun, the figures standing near the distant banquet hall doors were servants, not nobles. Still, he knew well that rumors spared no one, high or low.
Maintaining his smiling lips, the Emperor spoke in a kindly tone.
“…You’ve worked hard preparing for the banquet, Imperial Princess. But why has the host of the event left her post?”
To a casual listener, it sounded like concern for the Princess’s social conduct. But the Princess knew better than anyone that the Emperor’s eyes held no mirth.
A chill crept up her spine. The sharp-eyed Emperor would instantly recognize, upon entering the hall, that the banquet’s theme was identical to the previous one. And if that happened…
Just imagining the Emperor’s wrath sent shivers down her back. Yet the Princess concealed her unease and offered a faint smile.
“I stepped out briefly because Your Majesties had not yet arrived. Everyone longs for Your Majesties’ entrance as much as I, the hostess, do—so much so that I acted rashly in presuming their feelings.”
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My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.

The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
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Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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Saraluvsleads Chapter 83 — Paragraph 6His longing had reached only for the princess herself; he had no need for a subs
Omgosh please please please author do do what I think u are implying
- Akira_Akuma Chapter 84 — Paragraph 25
She shouldn’t be allowed to laugh so happily on her own after making him so utte
You caused your own downfall, you were the dishonest one and because you can’t take responsability now you are miserable
- XioGaAg Chapter 84 — Paragraph 23
...That girl shouldn’t be allowed to smile like that.
Good heavens, someone take this man out please. He needs to leave her ALONEEEEEE GET A JOB SIR
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I really cannot understand Leopold. What is his deal?!
Why does this trash Leopold seem to have forgotten all the terrible things he said towards Olivia? Then again, it’s always the victims who cannot forget.
What he’s feeling isn’t love but mere possessiveness.