The Prince Consort

The Prince Consort

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Yin Anan was the third prince of the ancient Apasra, being the most elite among the princes, he would be appointed the crown prince when he turns 18. At 16, Yin acknowledged his responsibility but still wanted to learn more about the world outside the palace. Once when he visited a small province, he met young master War Wanarat - a smart and pretty boy who was the only son of a conventional family. The prince fell in love with War at the first sight. Would their love lead to good fruit, or it was going to be burned in the fights for the throne? -- This story is fictional.
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•𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱• | 𝗬𝗶𝗻𝗪𝗮𝗿 𝗔𝗨 Yin Anan Wong had always been the kind of person who enjoyed playing around with different people each week. However, there was one person who seemed immune to his nonchalant demeanor. It was him, War Wanarat. In the midst of it all, Yin's own feelings remained indifferent and untouched. He could not understand why someone like War would choose to love someone like him. He was far from being the perfect partner War seemed to envision. Yet, War's optimism never wavered and his commitment to winning Yin's heart persisted. War was not like anyone Yin had ever encountered before. Despite the rejection and countless discouraging remarks from others, War remained steadfast in his pursuit. It was as if he saw something in Yin that Yin could not see in himself. "Because when I call P'Yin's name, it makes me happy," War said happily. Those words resonate deeply within Yin. Never a day went by without hearing War call Yin's name in a cheerful tone, his voice laced with joy and affection. 𝐈 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞. 📍𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤🔞 ⛔️ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 🅂🅃🄰🅁🅃🄴🄳: 17/9/2023 🄴🄽🄳🄴🄳: 20/2/2024

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