The Crown (ON HOLD)

The Crown (ON HOLD)

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"A Queen without a crown is like a bird without wings" Cassandra Shade has never craved for jewels on her head. Her status is something she dreads to hear, as the young children of Lunia look up to her, a burden is held in her heart. She never wished for a fantasy life but had no choice to live in one. The Queen's games, a tournament that is held every year, a game where representatives of each kingdom battle for the throne. Cassandra is forced to enter a game full of lies, juicy secrets and betrayal. But will she be able to survive a place filled with her enemies? ---------------- Cover credit: @Here_4_You
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