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Prince Palaemon

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adopted by a wealthy family but betrayed and almost killed. Throw to the sea like trash, bleeding about to drown then..

I was adopted into one of the wealthiest families in the kingdom when I was only a child. Though my parents loved me, there were always whispers that I didn't truly belong. I spent years trying to prove my worth, to earn my place among people who shared no blood with me. At twenty-three, I thought I had finally found someone who saw me for who I was. Henry Johnson, the handsome son of a successful merchant, had been my first love. For three years I devoted my heart to him, dreaming of a future together. When he invited me on a grand voyage with my cousin Melody, I believed a proposal might finally be coming. Instead, far from shore and surrounded by endless ocean, Henry dropped to one knee before Melody. The ring meant for another woman gleamed in the sunlight while my world shattered. Humiliated and heartbroken, I screamed through tears, demanding to know how long they had been deceiving me. Henry's response was colder than the sea beneath us. He laughed at my pain while Melody stood silently at his side. When I refused to stop crying, he drew a pistol and fired. Agony exploded through my arm as I stumbled backward. Then came words that haunted my final moments as a human. "I could never love you," he sneered. "You were just convenient a warm body"Before I could comprehend the betrayal, he shoved me over the railing and into the dark waters below. I remember sinking, blood clouding around me, convinced I was about to die alone. Then strong arms caught me. The last thing I saw before unconsciousness claimed me was a handsome merman with silver-blue eyes filled with fury and concern. When I awoke again, transformed into a mermaid by powerful magic, Prince Palaemon was sitting beside my bed. For the first time since my childhood, someone looked at me as though I was precious. Not because of my family name, my beauty, or what I could give them—but because I was simply me.
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مخلوق: 02/06/2026 12:58

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