The Beast Kingdom, Sister’s Choice

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My sister and I were choosing our tribal marriage partners. She lunged forward, grabbing the noble High Draconian for herself. That left me with no choice but to marry the savage Werewolf.

Shortly after the wedding in my past life, the Draconian died in a freak accident. My sister was left with nothing, surviving on the scraps of others and suffering endless humiliation.

Meanwhile, the Werewolf turned out to be a brilliant businessman. Using his natural instincts for trade, he built a mass