“The eyes of the Northern Crown Consort cannot be deceived.”
“I heard rumors that the Northern Crown Consort adopted a child from the slave market. There were praises for the princess who picked up a child abandoned by a small tribe in the southeastern region.”
“My father helped me.”
“If it’s revealed that the princess joined hands with the Eastern Crown and deceived the people, and especially if it becomes known that the target was Paganus, it could become dangerous in many ways. Is it worth enduring all of that?”
“It is for me.”
“I see.”
Cyrus stopped there and closed his mouth. Ariana, who was examining Cyrus’s expression, asked.
“Would it be okay to have Sini by my side when staying at Maho Castle?”
“If the princess has decided to keep her by her side, there must be a plan in place to handle any issues that arise. I don’t mind.”
Cyrus couldn’t understand what he was saying.
There might be good Paganus in the world, but to Cyrus, Paganus were a group of people whose bones he would grind even if he had to drink it. Paganus sneaking into Northern Crown territory were killed without reason.
But a Paganus had entered Maho Castle.
However, Ariana was grieving for Sini enough to request Isaac for treatment. Knowing Cyrus, who knew Ariana’s situation with no place to rely on, could understand why she had taken in Sini and what feelings she had.
Perhaps it’s like a straw.
Like a straw appearing in front of you when there is nothing to catch in the water.
If that straw tries to set fire to the castle, he can handle it when the time comes. Cyrus didn’t want to scold Ariana with harsh words, dropping Sini because there was no problem.
“Why did you come to the Northern Crown?”
“Isaac said so. The Northern Crown is a very beautiful place. I wanted to capture the beautiful scenery.”
Cyrus grinned at Ariana’s calm response.
“Both the princess and I know that’s not the reason.”
Ariana sighed and moved her shoulders slightly before making eye contact with Cyrus.
“I’m worried.”
“About what?”
“The Northern Crown Consort.”
Cyrus narrowed his eyes.
“Isaac talks too much.”
“I was worried that the Northern Crown Consort might have been deeply hurt.”
Cyrus’s calm blue eyes stared silently at Ariana. A small ripple occurred in Cyrus’s heart.
Like a straw.
When there is nothing to catch in the water and a straw appears in front of you.
If that straw tries to set fire to the castle, he can handle it when the time comes. Cyrus furrowed his brow at the unknown turmoil.
“Living peacefully in the Dominion leaves nothing to worry about, it seems. It looks like there is spare time for even such unnecessary concerns.”
“Yes, Northern Crown Consort. There is no place to worry in a safe and affectionate Dominion, so there is time for unnecessary concerns. If my visit has hurt the Northern Crown Consort’s feelings, I will leave now.”
With Ariana’s cold words, Cyrus realized he had made a mistake. The gaze that had just cooled down compared to a moment ago brought back memories of what happened a few months ago.
[Dash] “I need the power of the Eastern Crown. So, Ariana, if you want to repay me, establish yourself properly in the Dominion. Capture their hearts thoroughly and become the beloved princess of the Dominion. That way, you’ll be able to repay me.”
Even when she said those words, Ariana had smiled perfectly with a cool gaze. At that moment, he knew he had made a mistake, but he couldn’t figure out what he had done wrong, and it brought back the frustrating memory.
It was the same now.
Ariana’s worries were truly futile.
Anyone sitting above others had to live with the risk of betrayal from those below. It was an inevitable fate for both the Eastern Crown and the Western Crown, and even for the Emperor.
Ariana, who had not yet established herself in the Dominion, had brought several knights with her to the Northern Crown, which was a foolish act. At this time, it was more appropriate to make one more person in the Dominion her ally.
Even though that was the right path for Ariana.
“No.”
He didn’t want her to leave.
“Since you came all this way, stay for a while. If you leave now, Duke Heron will be disappointed.”
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Ariana, who was guided to her room by Duke Heron, sincerely expressed her gratitude for preparing a wonderful room for her.
The moment Duke Heron left, the smile disappeared from Ariana’s lips.
During the time she didn’t meet Cyrus, she had forgotten what kind of person he was. She didn’t need someone else’s concerns, yet she had run all the way to the Northern Crown, enduring the danger of betraying him, fearing that his heart might have been greatly hurt.
[Dash] “Living peacefully in the Dominion leaves nothing to worry about, it seems. It looks like there is spare time for even such unnecessary concerns.”When she heard that sarcastic remark, her face was about to flare up.
Who would worry about whom to this extent?
Sitting down on the sofa with an emotional heart, Sini watched her nervously. Ariana, showing her emotions for the first time, seemed to have caught her off guard.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
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But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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