Reborn as the Fox Queen: From Betrayal to Legendary Revenge
I am the most noble princess of the fox clan.
In my past life, I chose the seemingly noble Damien as my husband. But our child was born as the lowest–ranked fox. Enraged, he killed our baby and threw me, still weak from childbirth, into a vat of boiling oil before leaving me to die in the wilderness.
Meanwhile, my sister Ivy married a low–ranking fox, yet gave birth to a rare purple fox.
They became the new rulers of our clan.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Damien chose me. This time, he decisively picked Ivy instead. I knew he had been reborn too.
But how could a husband who relied on stolen magic to maintain his appearance possibly father a high–ranking fox child?
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The fox clan was divided into seven ranks, from highest to lowest: obsidian, white, purple, emerald, silver, azure, and the lowest – mixed fur foxes.
Obsidian foxes hadn’t been born in thousands of years and were now considered
mythical.
White foxes appeared once a century at most. My father, the clan leader, was currently the only white fox.
He longed for me to marry the highest–ranking male fox to produce the next pride of our clan. That’s why today’s mate selection ceremony was held.
The most noble young male fox was Damien, my husband in my past life. When I opened my eyes, I found him looking at me with contempt. My father had just chosen him for me.
“Princess Aria’s noble status makes her a perfect match for you. I’ve taken the liberty of
arranging your marriage.” my father declared.
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Damien bowed slightly to my father. “Your Majesty, I refuse to marry Princess Aria. I request to marry your second daughter, Ivy, instead.”
The hall fell silent instantly. Everyone’s eyes widened in shock.
Ivy was stunned for a moment before her face lit up with joy. She gave me a smug look.
I had pure royal blood as the child of the fox king and his queen consort. All eyes were on
- me.
Ivy was the daughter of a commoner my father had favored. Despite having royal blood, she was only a silver fox. Noble families looked down on her, while she scorned commoners. My other sisters were already married with children, but Ivy remained unwed.
