Cartas a la princesa
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Siglo XVII, reino de Reglisse.
El hijo de un carpintero venido a más por favor del rey es llamado a acompañar a su padre a la corte por orden del monarca. Allí, no solo deberá acostumbrarse a las normas que conllevan la clase alta y la nobleza, sino que deberá sortear todos lo obstáculos que se le anteponen para conseguir su fin, conquistar a la princesa.
No todo será fácil, ya que ella cuenta con muros levantados en torno a su corazón durante años, una revuelta en alzas y el comienzo de una guerra no son el mejor contexto para comenzar una historia de amor, pero Bennett no se rendirá, conseguirá a la mujer que ama, aunque deba pasarse cinco años enviando "Cartas a su princesa".
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