The Uncrowned King

Lumina Lee Fantasy

Regulus Caelum. Heir to the throne of Caelum. Sickly and pitiful, a prince with no power or authority in his kingdom meets the infamous daughter of Duke Callin, Miracle who offers to help him become a King… but at what cost?

Éclair Martizo had read about this kind of thing in the past. Mostly in webnovels. Still, reincarnation is a weird thing. She doesn’t know where she is. She isn’t familiar with any of the names of being thrown around. Nor she doesn’t know what she is supposed to do with her knowledge of her past life.
Born with the cursed of Winter. She was adopted in the House of Duke Callin. Named as Miracle of all things.
Nothing really change in her lifestyle. Same old wealthy family. A busy father and an indifferent mother.
If only weren’t for her adorable twin brothers and assassination attempts she might die from boredom.
So yes, no one could actually fault her with what happened with the Crown Prince, disposable as he is, right?
Right?
*******
“Who would stay for someone as useless as you? You don’t even look like a prince! You don’t feel like a prince! I’m sure the princess will be wishing for your death like we all do!”
“How impertinent of you to assume I would wish such thing.” A young voice echoed in his room. A much younger voice, brimming with deep authority and tightly coiled anger.
It is as Regulus originally fear as his eyes immediately found the source. The Princess out in her room and into his, standing outside the open door with unimpressed expression and glowing bright eyes.
The head maid’s body whirled around in panic and face the young voice.
At the same the Princess tilted her head to the side in a haughty matter and filled the room with murderous intent.
“You mongrel.” She said in a cold tone that is unlike her age.


A/N: Warning! This is extremely slow burn.

Unfold