Circumstances Of A (Temporary) Bride Manhua

Ferdia's heart raced as she walked down the grand halls of the royal palace, her footsteps echoing in the silence. She couldn't believe that she, a commoner with a simple life, was now about to marry a prince. The weight of the situation pressed down on her shoulders, making her feel like an imposter among the opulence that surrounded her. As she entered the Prince's chambers, Ferdia stole a glance at Crow, expecting to see a cold, distant figure. Instead, she was met with a man whose eyes held a hint of sadness, a vulnerability that pierced through his aloof demeanor. In that moment, Ferdia realized that there was more to Prince Crow than the rumors and legends painted him to be. Their first interaction was awkward, filled with stilted conversations and forced pleasantries. But as days turned into weeks, Ferdia and Crow gradually opened up to each other. They bonded over shared experiences of loss and loneliness, finding solace in each other's company. Through late-night conversations and stolen glances, Ferdia discovered the man behind the title, a man who carried the weight of the world on his shoulders. And Crow, in turn, found a kindred spirit in Ferdia, someone who accepted him for who he was, flaws and all. As they navigated the treacherous waters of palace politics and personal demons, Ferdia and Crow found themselves drawn to each other in ways they couldn't explain. Their love bloomed amidst chaos, a beacon of light in the darkness that threatened to consume them. And as they stood side by side, facing an uncertain future, Ferdia knew one thing for certain - she was no longer a temporary bride, but a partner to Prince Crow, ready to weather any storm that came their way.