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My sister and I were set to marry on the same day, but a mix-up in the wedding procession led her to my fiancé's home instead of me. I, however, was delivered to a mansion shrouded in eerie tales—where three brides met untimely fates. The next morning, my fiancé, Chris, arrived with my sister, Aurora, hanging on his arm. His voice was cold as he declared, 'I overdid it last night. What’s done is done; you’ll just have to accept it.' Aurora flaunted the marks on her shoulder and whined, 'I know you must hate me, sister... But it’s destiny, you see. And though Izaiah might be older, not your typical charming prince, and rumored to be cursed, perhaps it’s fate that you’re paired, given your blindness.' I remained silent. Grandpa had reasons to believe Aurora should wed that notorious prince with the vanished wives—she accepted without hesitation. Little did she know, it was I who