The Missing Bride
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  • Reads 1,823
  • Votes 32
  • Parts 6
  • Time 1h 2m
Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2021
Once upon a time, a treaty was formed between two kingdoms. Two children born in the same year after the blood will be bound in marriage to form a treaty between the warring kingdoms. Two children later that year were born after the blood moon on the same day. 

It was destiny's work at hand.

Or so they thought...

A year later one of the babies was stolen in the middle of the night by a servant who traveled deep into the forest never to be seen again, causing wars to break out amongst the kingdoms in thought that the other stole the child. A few years later the war had ended but peace was never truly brought. The prince traveled to the kingdom in hopes of truly bringing peace but only one thing could cure the kingdom of a broken heart. 

Bringing the missing prince back to them.
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