Knights of Ahoris
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  • Reads 394
  • Votes 59
  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 34m
Ongoing, First published Dec 21, 2021
Mature
Ramara grew up poor, living in the outskirts of Ahoris in a small impoverished town named Balskar watching as the royals stepped on the beggars in the streets like roaches. She watched the horrors of war, letting them stain her brain. She grew up stealing for food, fighting against starvation or raids from enemy kingdoms.

But when Ramara finds herself in the King's gardens, her entire life changes at the sight of her; Princess Yanaris, the king's only daughter and the nation's beauty. 

Princess Yanaris grew up in opulence, golden walls and diamond chandeliers, huge ball rooms, and endless rooms. She would be the queen of Ahoris when the time came, but she hated the splendor that surrounded her. Hated the forced conversations, the speeches of empty promises, and especially the politics.
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