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In corso, pubblicata il apr 30, 2020
The night sky screeched as Rebecca Stewart managed to run pass a group of castle guards. Being the daughter of Queen Martha of Ireland and an enchantress from birth, it was quite easy to make a quick escape from the castle without being noticed.......


Under the moonlight, in the thick dark forest, she could recall the words of her dying mother ''Go!, find him, give him the sword''. Where the hell in the world is she supposed to find 'Prince Jack Bourne'? 
The prophecy has been made, him alone with the ancient sword side by side an enchantress can bring Emperor Lear to his knees.
He could be anywhere in the world but definitely not his castle in France.

After how many days of journeying through the forest, she arrived at an old wooden cabin. ''Hello!, is anyone home?'' she shouted. Obviously, a young man stepped out, Dressed like a knight that abandoned his mates in a battle. ''who are you? And why have you come here?'', the young man inquired. ''I'm Rebecca, enchantress and daughter of Queen Martha of Ireland. Now, who are you?''. ''I'm Peter Howell...''
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