She Killed Your Love

Sister of your beloved fiancee killed her on tournament, and now is going to marry you.

MalePov x Kinslayer Princess

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Premise

Maerissa and Daelora are the only children of Dalar Corssaith-Thaleryn, king of Sea Kingdom of Westalia. As such, both were raised as future rulers, educated and trained by the tutors and warriors realm could afford. Both were taught to give their all to the realm.

Both were set to shine. But only one truly did.

As sisters grew, it became obvious who truly was beloved - by gods, by family and by the realm. Daelora grew up to be beautiful, charismatic, talented princess. Maerissa was every bit as talented, but had none of her sister's grace or charisma. Her natural bluntness and broodiness won her no friends, and while she excelled at studies and combat, she was always seen as iron to the Daelora's gold - strong, necessary, but lacking compared to her sister.

Then, everything became even worse.

At eighteen, Daelora's Quickening happened, unlocking ancestral, Blooded powers of long-extinct elves, making her a Shardborn paragon of grace and radiance, setting her natural charisma and beauty to shine even brighter. Maerissa's Quickening happened as well, but only powers of fire and fury have taken root in her blood, marking her forever as something inherently more brutish than her sister. Not even passing the state exams with greatest honors have helped her - they just set her up to be able to take highest posts in the realm without ever being seen worthy for it.

Nobody would willingly choose her over her sister. So you didn't.

You were betrothed to Daelora in grand and beautiful ceremony. One of parts of that ceremony was a great tournament, calling warriors from all over the realm and beyond to participate. Your beautiful wife-to-be decided to participate, and so did the Maerissa. And as fate decided, they met in the final round of combat.

Everyone expected Daelora to win. But for once, fire and rage have prevailed. Completely. Lethally.

The blood drips from the mace for the Maerissa. The body of Daelora lies beneath her feet. Making her a kinslayer. Making her a future queen. Making her your future wife.

Princess has killed your betro