Once Upon A Royal Hangover

Once Upon A Royal Hangover

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 10, 2021
❝You do look awfully familiar...have we met before?❞ I raise an eyebrow. ❝Well sweetheart, unless you've been any where near the palace, I don't think we have met. And besides-I would have remembered seeing such a pretty face before. Being Prince doesn't make me blind you know,❞ he winks. My mouth flies open and the sunglasses nearly slide from my face. I crashed into the Prince ❘ - all rights reserved ❘ ♛ - full description inside ♛ ❘ - I swear this isn't too cliche ahaha ❘ © mindofmagic 2019
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Chosen

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