Unwillingly Arranged(Liam Payne/One Direction Fanfic)
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"Tonight was the night. That night I had been dreading my entire life.~"
Sage Craft, a princess in the long lived Craft Kingdom. A long line of royal family that has a tradition of arranged marriage. Which is something Sage has always hated. She has gone her whole life before the night of selection thinking she would hate whoever was picked for it. And somehow it just happened to be Liam Payne.
...but maybe it doesn't turn out so unwilling.
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