OF SWORDS AND ROSES

OF SWORDS AND ROSES

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"Kill him. Tonight." The words were far too comprehensible. But, he stuttered," B-but he is..." "It is an order. This is what you were hired and paid for." Well, the order was very clear and he had no other choice. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What will happen when the seemingly calm Western Empire suddenly starts smelling of betrayal, pure hate and angst? It's a story of crowns, swords and roses. But most importantly, betrayal. And to think it all started with just a piece of paper...
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