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The life story of Eighth Prince and Eighth Princess
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 41m
Ongoing, First published Jun 11, 2024
Raine

First you need to understand the rules to bend the rules, then you are free to do whatever you want. But are you ever truly free?

Or freedom is just a fucking Myth!

I've done so many things for one thing. Freedom or you can call it self autonomy!

Lying was one of the few things I've done, I'd even killed.

My motto-- In this cruel and untrustworthy world; take care of yourself first.

This is my story: The Royalty of the eighth princess.



Ciel 

A man who can't respect his word; doesn't deserve to be respected by anyone.

I'm the eighth prince yet I'm the De facto heir of the throne.

My fate was predestined,

Choice was one thing, I thought wasn't mine.

My wish -- Being close to my wife and to take care of her as she goes through her eccentric ways of life.


This is my story: The commitment of the eighth prince.
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