Snow White And Apple

Snow White And Apple

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I'm not like Snow White who needs the Prince's kiss to wake up ... But I was needed to fill the Empress position. Because of a conspiracy that will kill the young Prince and throne in the next generation. Can I survive? Can I hold back the love given by the young prince, even love him? And can I get rid of him who will take the royal lineage? Whatever it is ... I'm still Snow White who needs your kiss ... And holding the sword with you ... ~ Liesbeth Elizza Wristly ~ Louise Schyler Rossevelt ~ Indiane Jeleosvic
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