The Prince's Sister

The Prince's Sister

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Elodie is a princess who has never been granted the luxury of a choice. Soft-spoken, reserved, and most at ease behind a piano, she lives in a world where every smile is political and every future has already been predetermined for her. That future is Cole. A prince who is feared behind closed doors and admired in public. Her future fiancé. Their marriage is an agreement between kingdoms that don't care who gets hurt in the end. Faye, Cole's sister, is supposed to be the dutiful figure in another game of thrones. Prepared and waiting to become queen of her own kingdom. Until the ball. The night Elodie and Faye meet changes everything. They shouldn't fall in love. Not like this. Not in any way. But they do it nonetheless. But the love between them isn't just forbidden-it's dangerous. Because sooner or later, secret love doesn't stay secret. It demands a price. And the palace always collects what it's owed.
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