Crowns and Cloaks
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Xaveria Salvador is the Princess of Lermiria. While surrounded by castle employees and an unloving family, she is quite lonely.
Then she met Blade.
Blade Undermyre, the son of a Ranger, is cold-hearted and rude towards Xaveria's blatant attempt at trying to be his friend. However, as they grow closer together, they love truly blooms.
(A/N: The book is much better than this crappy description, I swear!)
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