MAIDEN BLUE
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Last published Mon, May 22, 2023
Ivy always lived in a peaceful life or so, you think she might be. However, in the world where she lives in. Caste rank is much more important than money. It could take their community far from what they can imagine. Getting the highest caste rank above all the others. The people in their community began to crave more praise from the Duke and Duchess. Creating war between the main land and the northern caste. Ivy gained empowerment from a help of the noble warrior. Although, where can their movement of fairness may take them? Will she be able to use her witchcraft correctly? Is the power of coven enough to take down the mindless accusations on their community? How can the Blue Maiden survive?
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