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In this Blood land, it's only Him & I

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My name , is Agatha Sinclair,  and I am the daughter of Domic Sinclair duc  of  Tallulah kingdom. It's a period of war and blood shell, and the paysant may think that's only them that suffer , and us, the high court don't and only party and dance all day, but honnestely I think I've saw more blood than they did, I wasn't raised to be a lady as every noble daughter , I was raised to be a  murderer  since the age of 8 .Today is my wedding... I am engaged to Prince Xander Shadowal, for a political marriage between our kingdom and the Dragomira kingdom , our ennemis since the first ruler on Tallullah to end war..but as I said , I am a murderer not a lady , so...i am here to kill him after the death of his father so Tallulah can rule on Dragomira  for ever sinc he is the last son of the Golgotha Bloodline .....and most important ...not to love him ....well I am not sure that I succeeded to the second part....All Rights Reserved

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