Catherine of Lurton: Beyond Time.
"Nothing seemed to be enough... But why continue? Catarina de Lurton was determined to be able to strengthen Artena, then she decided to have Afonso, she would have to end Amália, she decided to have the child as a result of the spell... Always in search of the happiness next to Afonso, a happiness that wouldn't happen, tireless dreams and without strength... Until she fell."
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2020 Sim, isso é um "até logo", infelizmente, eu vou dar um longo tempo do Nyah. Passarinhos, as vezes, para se entregar, verda...
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“Istoria que no começo te intriga e no fim emociona. É uma das istoria mais perfeita que ja lir, é poucos capítulos mais a escrita prende a concentração. Realmente é perfeita e emocionante. Catarina diferente das que conhecemos e um Afonso ... bom não vou falar sobre ele por que também me surpreendeu no fim. Amei a fanfic e leria mil vezes para ter poder sentir a mesma emoção da primeira vez.”
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What if King Augustus, for a moment, listened to Catherine? What if the princess had grown up with the necessary instructions to be more than a pampered noble, but a queen? What if there were no rivalries with Lucrecia? What would history be like if the Princess of Artena were heard and loved by the people, not for the sake of it, but for power and dignity...
With a war on the horizon and evil people lurking, Amália and Afonso's love will have to choose between dying or going through a huge wave of pain to survive.
Afonso and Catarina get closer in an unexpected way, the affinity between the two grows as they share their interests, things in common and memories of the past, when the situation in Cália becomes precarious due to an irresponsible government, it is up to the two to decide act, seize power and rule.
After the rebellion of the prisoners at the fair is under control, all the confusion makes Amália's memories suddenly resurface, and she flees through the forest to meet Afonso, who continues to fight with Constantino's men. What the commoner did not have in mind was being followed by one of the criminals.
Catherine of Lurton never measured effort to get what she wanted, she plotted a war, lied, manipulated people. All for power and love. But was it all worth it in the end?
The one he had once called brother was now merely the man who carried the same blood as what ran in his veins. The one who had once sworn to love him for what he was and not for his crown, who had spurned her as if there were the deadliest of pests, had betrayed him in the vilest way imaginable. Those he called allies had turned their backs on him. Those whom he was to rule repudiated him as a monarch and as a man. How to stay true to his beliefs, when everything and everyone was against him? How to keep faith in yourself? Here comes the answer, with eyes the color of onyx and a mysterious shine, but equally beautiful, like the ocean reflecting the shine of the most starry night and hair black as ebony. The one who, when least imagined, had extended her delicate hand to serve as support for the ex-king, who had no north before. And it would be for her, for the heat he felt as he joined his hand in hers, that he would fight and put his life on the rails he should never have left. For her, he would gladly fulfill his destiny. It was a promise.