Pengantin sang Gargoyle

A prince’s threat. A husband’s choice. A bride who refuses to be owned. When Prince Rian vows to close Harrow Weir and starve Graymere unless Lady Maren spends six days with him, Duke Evander rides into the royal throne room in daylight and lays the threat at the King’s feet. The crown deeds the weir to Graymere forever. Rian renounces his claim and opens the gate. But the gate is not the end. In a candlelit manor by the river, Maren faces the prince she once loved. One dance. One silver locket. One forgiveness that costs everything and gives nothing back. Then she walks out—not as a prize, not as a captive, but as a woman who keeps her word. Forty years later, the old king dies alone and sends her the other half of the locket. She was never his bride. She was the gargoyle’s bride—the woman who stood at the gate and chose.