Beast King'S Crippled Mate

Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Crippled Little Miss Swan

Swan sat on a stool while staring at herself in the mirror. Her frail and small stature was a sign of malnutrition, and the patchy, yellowing wedding dress made her look even more pitiful.

"Mm~ that wedding dress is too big for you. Don't you have another wedding dress?" Aria commented as she walked around the stool to inspect her older sister's dress. "Ew, what is this yellowing? It's so disgusting. Swan, I know you're ugly, but you can't meet that beast like this, what if he knows that you're just a lowly whore's daughter?"

"S-s-sorry, Aria..." Swan murmured. "T-this is the only dress left by my mother. I-I don't have anything else."

"So, this is a whore's dress? Ewww!" Aria quickly wiped her hand with a perfumed handkerchief and then threw it away. "Well, it can't be helped then. How about I give you one of my dresses?"

"I-I don't deserve-"

"Yep, you don't deserve any of my dress. One is worth more than your life anyway," Aria shrugged. She grabbed a wooden comb that Swan used to comb her short blonde hair. Aria stood behind the stool, grabbed a handful of Swan's hair and yanked it.

"Ah!" Swan grimaced in pain when her hair was pulled, but she dared not to fight back for it might have caused her greater pain.

"Since you're about to die—oops, I mean, to meet your husband today, I guess as your little sister, I should shower you with some of my sisterly love," Aria said as she roughly combed her half-sister's hair.

She got annoyed when she realized that Swan's hair was still silky-smooth despite not having the best hair care like her. She also hated that Swan's blonde hair shone even brighter than hers, so she told Swan to cut her hair short if she didn't want to be beaten.

'Should I just make her bald? Ah, no, I think it's too late for that. She's going to die anyway.'

Swan bit her lower lip, muffling any pain that almost came out of her lips when Aria kept on pulling her hair. She also tried her best to hold her tears, because Aria hated her tears.

in the mirror and hated how this prostitute's daughter still had her beauty despite being constantly

disgusted because of your ugly face? You know

Swan muttered as she

playing with

door. She let go of Swan and happily pranced towards her mother, "I'm just giving her a bit of

Anastasia smiled at her daughter with a loving gaze, "I know you're a

her gaze turned cold as she shifted her gaze at her

Mother..." Swan grabbed the wooden crutches next to

her head, waiting for the order. Anastasia simply nudged on one of the crutches with her shoes and said, "Can you do something about this? I know you are just a sacrifice for the kingdom's safety,

"I-I'm sorry..."

a real noble princess," Anastasia ordered, even though she

she wanted this cripple to be

tried to straighten her leg, but the moment she let go of a crutch, she lost her balance and quickly hugged

"Tsk, so useless."

"S-sorry, Queen Mother...."

We both know who crippled her leg," Aria said proudly. "I mean, it's a surprise that

she slipped and broke her leg," Anastasia said, ignoring the fact that Aria had been tormenting Swan about it day and night. "No matter, she needs to get out because the beast is about to

I hide in my room? That beast might

the real Royal Princess of Holy Achate after all, your beauty will smite him," Anastasia

to her first," Aria said as she walked towards Swan and faced

so scared, I just want to apologize