Echoes in Darkness
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In the dead of night an infant princess was stolen from her cradle, and away from her family. She was murdered in cold blood, and thus began a war between two kingdoms.
Now seventeen years later rumors spread like wild fire. Rumors of the missing princess being alive, and well. In a desperate hope to find his daughter, King Tobias sends his two sons into enemy territory to bring her home. While the princes are there they meet Alexandrine Bugus who was just cured of her illness that had plagued her for seventeen years. Alexandrine's cure may have given her something much more than she could have ever imagined. A key to her true past, and true home. With the help of the two undercover princes, an old friend, and the mysterious Prince Brant, it will take everything Alexandrine has to offer to find herself, and not to get caught in the cross fires of the war that is just beginning.
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Aurora opens her eyes only to feel the agonising pain in her body. That is to be expected when there has been an accident. It's excruciatingly painful. Aurora groans in pain and pulls off the blanket, taking in her surroundings. It is more appropriate for a hospital interior design to look to the mediaeval era. Not shabby, but more on the extravagant side. The nurses' attire, on the other hand, appears odd. Someone said out of nowhere, "Her Grace, please wake up! Call the doctor right away!" Aurora approaches the mirror and looks at the woman with deep red eyes in it. The woman had blonde hair that, while a little messy, flowed perfectly over her shoulder. Her fair complexion lends her an ethereal appearance. Not to mention that her outfits make her look like a noblewoman from a historical series. She pinches herself, only to realise that the blonde woman staring at her is herself. A thought struck her mind, as she utters her first statement in this world, "Fuck me". Medea has finished her work, but she is still unsure how to fix all of the messes. She hasn't been herself in a long time, and it's bothering her. The throne seems so far away, and the weight of the burden grows heavier with each passing day. A letter from the Imperial Palace has arrived, instructing the Duchess to look after the House of Smith's Duchess of Light, Natalie Wilson Smith. As an evil scheme was about to unfold, she smiled wickedly. 'This is my new card.' p/s: I can't find the original owner of the photo of the cover, if you know or you are the owner of the cover. Please let me know, so I could credit your arts. With love 🥰
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