« Philae, my child [...] does everything to change, your life, our life. » The chief had said. And I, wide-eyed, could have been an owl and it wouldn't have changed anything.
Change...
They often say that after a certain time, when habit becomes like a second skin, you can't change anymore.
I am a killer, trained since I was eight in the sword and the arts of war. My hands have taken so many lives that they have turned scarlet. How could I change after that?
Well, that's doubting the malice of fate. When love and stakes collide.
When I, Philae Gerold, having only blood in my life, find myself at the heart of the politics of the Empire of Azul claiming the title of empress.
"Me, empress? Hmm, what a good joke! »
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Designed on: 08/28/2024
Published on: 10/16/2024
Finished on: ?
| This book is entirely written by me, so - please - no plagiarism |
On that note, enjoy your reading! ~3~