The Other Women

Her marriage was planned before she was even born. A deal between aristocrats, and before she knew it she was Empress. She was to be married to her lover Callahan.

She always knew she had to call him lover but it still seemed weird. Would their past friendship be just a faint memory?

She knew she shouldn't worry since Cal—or Callahan as others call him knew everything that bothered her and that just added to the reasons of how much she admired her future husband.

★ Hi author here! Do you think I should finish this story or scrap it? Any changes I should make? Thanks for reading!! <3 ★