ROLAN : The Forgotten King

ROLAN : The Forgotten King

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She looks like her, talks like her, acts like her, they were the same girl, but she doesn't remember... ROLAN was the King. Striking, smart, handsome, rich, kind. The perfect individual. She was his betrothed. A maiden of pure beauty and wealth. The perfect bride. Everything was according to the plan. He met her. She met him.They fell inlove. But when she was walking down the aisle, everything went through the window. Suddenly, she was married to another, the kingdom was not his', and Rolan didn't exist. The perfect life of the King went downhill and King Rolan was forgotten. He was cursed, and only true love can break it. But how can that happen if his Queen was another's? Two hundred years after and he was still alive suspended in time, he founds himself in a new body. Once again everything was according to the plan. He met her. She met him.They fell inlove. History repeats itself. This time, will the The FORGOTTEN KING be finally remembered?
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