Tribal Warning's

Tribal Warning's

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Persephany Archer was an English rose with a beauty that non in England could parallel. She was Loved by General of the English army, Lord Tompkins and lived a life of prestige with a father who loved her dearly. But Cadre a well respected Viking Jarl is known to be hard and ruthless and has finally come back to obtain his debt from Lord Archer, even if that means stealing a single rose from England. Persephany's life of Luxury is brought to a halt as in order to survive she must learn to dress, walk and maybe even love the viking way.
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