The Prince's Ascension
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Troya was the prince of the kingdom of Corjan and was a living genius. The oracle that came in one day stated that happiness would fall upon the kingdom of Corjan, but that was vague and there was a hidden meaning behind the oracle that only Troya and one other person understood. One day, a peasant rises up against the king supported by a noble who then usurped the throne after killing the king. The peasant leader was elected as a "peasant representative" in the noble court, giving all of the peasants in the kingdom false hope. Troya is forced out of the castle and begins his adventure to secretly increase the peasants reliance on the reforms that Roy should be implementing, using the name of Trey, his seven year old genius traveling companion who was one of the very few other people who knew the truth about what had really happened to the old king.
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So I've decided to finally make my own book about this after watching so many anime's that don't primarily revolve around this, but still have this element in their anime.
Kyo Kara Maoh, Snow White with the Red Hair, Yona of the Dawn, ect. However, it'll be just slightly different.
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