Tower of Nefertiti
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Última publicación vie, ago 15, 2025
One's living the dream, and one's living with the security team.
Two young women. Their paths cross due to duty and dreams.
Tahlia was assigned to secretly overlook the daily life of Sephiran, the young heiress of the Stormend's fortune, who storms out of her house in a fit of anger and ambition. Inevitable to circumstances, Tahlia reaches out to help the naive little princess.
Sephiran finds a pastime in Tahlia, an addiction.
And Tahlia allowed herself to be swept away by the addict. First mistake.
Or perhaps the first mistake was the kiss.
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This is what you get when the author mishears the lyrics to Halsey's "Still Learning"
Try to figure out which bits I misheard
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