Where There Is Nothing
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Where There Is Nothing: The Fairy King's Bride
He came to her under the guise of moonlight - a prince garbed in gold and crowned with stars.
She thought she'd found love beyond the mortal world. Instead, she found herself branded a sinner, a madwomen, and a mother to seven lost children.
The church wants to save her soul. The court wants to condemn her. But she will not repent.
As whispers of witchcraft spread, her testimony blurs the line between delusion and divine truth- and the question remains: What if she's telling the truth?
A haunting tale of passion, faith, and the dangerous beauty of believing in magic.
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