The Kingdom Of Regret
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Last published Sun, Jul 20, 2025
A cursed prince haunted by whispers, a forgotten princess bound by prophecy, and a scholar who knows too much-each holds a key to a past the world chose to erase.
The Hollow Door stirs, and what steps through is not a shadow... but the first memory ever abandoned.
Now, as prophecy tightens and betrayal brews, one question remains:
What would you do if remembering could ruin everything?
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