Vowed To Love You Forever
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Here comes the iced heart duke who is considered a man of his words. No one can be compared to his Mana and the loyalty to the king which seems to be hiding something..?
Once the duke was on a hunt of gem mossquartz. In a forest named Wildwood grove where he saw a mesmerizing woman in the woods, singing a beautiful melody. The never seen and wonderful butterflies gathering her. And here it starts, the love story of our duke and the most beloved woman of his.
The never-told secret, the betrayal, the broken heart, the shattered mind, the blind eyes crash.
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