Another type of Fairytale (Yandere!Claude x Reader x Yandere! Anastacius
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  • Reads 115,774
  • Votes 3,697
  • Parts 10
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2023
Mature
Why is he in my room at midnight hugging me closely on his lap and kissing my neck??Did he want revenge for the adultery his brother did with his fiance??

"Its not the throne that we both I or him wanted.... It was you... All along ...no matter who would have been the emperor... You would have been the empress."



//Yandere! Claude de Alger Obelia  x CrownPrincess! Reader x Yandere! Anastacius de Alger Obelia//
//Mature content warning ⚠️//
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