They called her the Gladiator Queen, the first female heir towards the throne of Norihame. Leyli never desired this. But her cousin’s scheming left no other option. He’d killed her brother, aiming to state the throne for himself, and sold her off to be always a gladiator, hoping to eliminate her. It didn’t work. Now, she’ll do whatever it takes to make sure he can’t destroy the united states her family fought so hard to keep secure. Even a queen’s number 1 job-she must marry a noble and create an heir.

On about WHENEVER WE Were Dance the sands of the arena, death was honest. Guys fought for their lives and nothing at all else. In the palace, everything is different. The threats are veiled in fancy clothing and whispered rumors. Spies rest in hold out every corner, bribed with promises of power and wealth. Once, she thought this was normal. But no longer can she care about petty scandals, not really when her residents – her close friends – are dying because of laws her family members made.

To get this game, she’s to keep her cousin far from succession. The simplest way can be an heir of her personal. She requires a noble husband who won’t destroy her in her sleep and-hopefully-one who will disregard the hulking shadow of her best friend changed bodyguard. She never expected Tristan to become a weapon that might be used against her. How much of her personal joy will she quit for Norihame?