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The Fallen Prince: A Prince's Mistake
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Complete, First published Jun 23, 2023
You may not have heard of me before, but I'm the Fallen Prince of Highsilver. My story is a long one - filled with betrayal, love, heartbreak and family - but it started when I found out the truth of my brother's death.
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