𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙈𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙐𝙣𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙀𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖 Ezekiel opened his eyes, disoriented. the air was thick with the scent of lavender, and he was enveloped in soft silk sheets. Confusion clouded his mind as fragments of his past life flickered like a fading dream- his love for novels, the abrupt end to his existence and his last wish for happiness for the child in "Who Made Me a Princess." Suddenly, a gentle knock sounded at the door. "Third Prince, are you awake?" a soft voice called from the other side. "Who...?" He thought, heart racing. Where was he? He swung his legs over the edge of the bed, feeling the plush carpet beneath his feet. the lavish room was decorated with ornate furniture and tapestries, yet nothing felt familiar. Panic set in-who was he now? ________ I don't own any WMMAP characters that are included on this fanfic. Ps. I don't own the astounding art on the cover.All Rights Reserved
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