The duke's obsession with the three princes
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In a kingdom full of political intrigue, forbidden romances, and... questionable dukes, three royal brothers face the ultimate test of wit, willpower, and the unbearable creepiness of one overly persistent duke, Alaric.
Alistair, the stoic heir, remains unfazed by anything short of a natural disaster, while Damien, the sarcastic middle prince, spends most of his time dodging Alaric's advances with eye rolls and witty comebacks. Meanwhile, Cedric, the clueless third prince, has no idea what's going on but is clearly uncomfortable with every interaction.
As the pervy duke continues his relentless pursuit of handsome royalty, the princes must navigate their lives while avoiding being cornered in dark hallways by the kingdom's creepiest noble. Between awkward dinner conversations, seduction attempts that would make a toad blush, and enough sarcasm to sink a ship, it's anyone's guess how these brothers will survive Alaric's antics without throwing him off a balcony first.
Will the thorny royals outwit their lusty adversary, or will the cunning duke finally win the crown... and maybe a prince or two? Probably not, but it's fun to watch him try.
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