The Art of Pretending

Dia Rujanic inherited the ‘essence of being coquettish and demure’ from the empire’s greatest flirt of a father.

Clever but wicked, intelligent but reckless, she is made the prospective bride of the Highneck ducal house by her family’s order...

“I’m the daughter of a merchant. I was taught to dig for ownerless treasure.”

“Well, please, go ahead.”

“You’ll regret this one day.”

“Regret?”

“You’ll fall head over heels for me.”

That was truly amusing. After chuckling for a long while, Nike nodded.

“I wish you the best of luck.”

The woman who could toy with men with just one glance

has met a formidable enemy in her stone-faced fiancé.