Veni Vincere
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  • Reads 112
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 4
  • Time 1h 40m
Ongoing, First published Jan 03, 2016
Constantly hiding behind the bright light of his older brother, Daniel De Luca is known as the jumpy and socially awkward little Prince. As it comes to be time for a new Ruler to take over their country Gaea, he is thrust in a life-threatening situation that strips him of his heritage, his crown, and his family.

Daniel is forced to fight for his rightful throne and must bear on the heavy responsibility of being King.

Only problem? He really doesn't want to.
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I am not italian, don't know italian, and if I butcher any italian, let me know.
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