The Prince Who Loved My Voice.
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- Chapitres 4
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Dernière publication ven., juil. 10, 2020
Bran is a bladesmiths, after the passing of his dad he was the last of his family left. He was good at what he did, but better he was at something the world was unknown of. His talent of singing, he had a high pitched voice, almost that of a girl. He would hide his voice fearing the people might punish him for having a voice like a girl. Yet he loved singing than anything in the world. One day as he's singing in his shop, the young prince of the town heard him singing, not being able to resist the lure of the voice the prince jumped out his horse and in the shop. He looked at Bran and......
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