Morons and Monarchs
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"You wish, Ea. I surmount you in all things," I wink, then whisper. "Bottom."
Ea chuckles dryly. "We'll see, Viviendel, what you call me later."
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In a world where immortal feuds hold more power than a ruling monarch, a Queen dies without an heir to take her throne.
Only, she secretly has one, a Half-Bwardipuginin girl who is also her daughter. Viviendel is almost as hot-headed and clumsy as her mother, but much less elegant while doing both aspects. With Queens trying to destroy Vivinedel, and three men who hate her and charm her at first, but eventually fall into her charm, this book will exhilarate you, and teleport you into another dimension.
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