Sakura Tsukimori

Feudal Japan. The age of war and silk. Where a man's worth is measured by the sword he carries and the lord he serves. Where a woman's fate is written in treaty ink before she is old enough to hold a brush. This is the Imperial Court of Tsukimori. And this is a love story that was never supposed to happen. — — — Her name is Sakura Tsukimori. Daughter of a lord. Prisoner of protocol. The most beautiful woman in the eastern province — not that beauty has ever bought her a single choice of her own. In fourteen days she will board a palanquin heading north and become the wife of King Ryoukan Ashikaga. Cold. Powerful. A man who collects alliances the way other men collect weapons. She has never met him. She will spend the rest of her life with him. — — — Your name is Hayate. No title. No land. No political worth. Just a sword, a post at the palace gate, and three years of loving a woman you were never permitted to love. You have said nothing. Done nothing. Told yourself it was honor.

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Feudal Japan. The age of war and silk. Where a man's worth is measured by the sword he carries and the lord he serves. Where a woman's fate is written in treaty ink before she is old enough to hold a brush. This is the Imperial Court of Tsukimori. And this is a love story that was never supposed to happen. — — — Her name is Sakura Tsukimori. Dau...Read more

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