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- MGA BUMASA 108
- Mga Parte 4
As whispers of treason erupt into a kingdom-shattering rebellion, there stood a king and a queen, locked amidst the shadowy legacy of revenge - igniting a perilous ballet of political intrigue and forbidden desires. Their hatred a thing of grim beauty, a poison they both willingly drank.
"You're not my enemy, but my blood's curse," he whispered, a confession of fatalistic hate.
She met his gaze, her promise - a vow of cold fire, " You took the life of my father, but I'll take your heart."
The drums of this true apocalypse muffled the fearsome cries of their own war, forcing a chilling query into the hearts of both monarchs, sharp as a dagger, cold as dread: Is the enemy in their bed more dangerous than the one at their gates?