Crown of Claws

Crown of Claws

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In the Kingdom of Vanily, power is inherited, loyalty is demanded, and love is a weakness no royal can afford. Prince Felix Graham de Vanily was raised beneath stone ceilings and stricter expectations. By day, he sits beside a king who values strategy over sentiment, strength over softness. He has learned to be sharp. Calculated. Untouchable. By night, he becomes Cat Noir - a shadow slipping across rooftops, guarding a kingdom that will never know the face beneath the mask. Marinette Dupain-Cheng is only a baker's daughter, flour-dusted and fearless, living far from courtly politics. She was never meant to cross paths with a prince. But one moonlit encounter changes everything. Because when she points a baguette at a masked stranger and demands his name, neither of them realize it is the beginning of something irreversible. In a kingdom ruled by power... The prince will be the first to fall.
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