The Vines of Corvo Bianco
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  • Reads 1,518
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2017
Mature
You are a young woman from Touissant, A loyal and dedicated body guard of Duchess Anarietta
Henarietta. Your life is changed when you find out you are being gifted to the hero who saved the city from utter destruction. The hero is a Witcher and his name is Geralt of Rivia. But instead of being a body guard which you have trained to do, you now take on the role of a 'House Maiden'. You just pray to the gods he doesn't find out your darkest secret.

*Warning the content does have spoilers for the game and some facts may be warped, but let us be honest with each other...You didn't come here to fact check ;P*
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