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"To be given the title of a princess is to be manipulated by the political system. I do not wish to be a pawn of this system". Her words still linger in my brain. As princesses, they are destined to be married for the expansion and protection of the Kingdom.

"Amelia, sister. You look wonderful in your wedding dress", 10-year-old Iris pushed the door open while the royal attendants also marveled at the beauty of the bride. "Your hair is still sticking out. Don't tell me that you've sneaked out to pick berries again", Amelia, an 18-year-old princess with auburn brown locks and scarlet eyes chuckled. "Come on, let's fix you up", the gentle-natured princess invited her. "By the way, there were a lot of people in the palace hall a while ago", Iris sat down on her sister's lap and had her hair brushed off. "Iris. You have to learn a lot of things from now on. Plus, you also have to take care of your younger sisters in the future", Amelia had a mix of sadness in her tone as she comb long golden locks. "You've got father's hair. Good for you. It adds up to your image", Amelia gave a short laugh.

Table of Royal Bloods

Table of contents

Volume 1