The Terminally-Ill Princess Holds the Leash of the Mad Dog (Completed Main Story) - Extra 007

‘Marry me right away?’

Celia was utterly incredulous.

Judging by the fact that he’d just blurted out such words upon their first meeting, he must not be in his right mind.

‘Then again, anyone who participates in a ridiculous auction like this probably isn’t sane to begin with.’

She had seen many men who pretended to be gentlemen, yet resorted to coercion the moment things didn’t go their way.

Celia looked at Arthur.

His lustrous golden hair and eyes like molten gold.

Outwardly, he appeared perfectly composed—yet perhaps because his cheeks were flushed, his inner nature seemed profoundly sinister.

Celia calculated the gains and losses.

If this man before her truly was Duke Servantes, then meeting the Emperor might become extremely easy.

The man responsible for destroying her kingdom. The lustful, mad Emperor.

This absurd auction would no longer be necessary—she would finally have a path to reach him.

After all, she could only kill him if she could first get close enough.

Of course, it all hinged on whether this man was truly the Duke or not.

He might just be a wealthy upstart pretending to be a duke.

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