A Gentleman's Guide To War
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Última publicación vie, nov 13, 2020
❝ The Tsar is a boy." Petrova's face pale as she stared at the grandfather clock's pendulum swinging back and forth. "We should all ready our caskets. ❞
A tale of four individuals in the times of war - a seamstress, a soldier, an aristocrat, the tzar's sister. All things chaotic and dark ensue.
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