Blood-Red wine (Frozendebt)

Blood-Red wine (Frozendebt)

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Even the sky above can be dimmed by endless clouds, by chains around your wrists - and around your soul - cutting away your freedom. A young prince, soon to ascend the throne, was framed, exiled from his home, and disgraced before both his people and his father. Now, he has been sent away from the capital, to another city, to wait while his father's loyal men uncover the truth. But even the last hopes for success can be shattered. The prince has been kidnapped... but taken where? No one knows.
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