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Olive Dendleburg
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Mei 31, 2016
When a young American teen gets offered a scholorship to attend a boarding school in Italy, her mom sees it as a sign. They weren't rich, but they weren't poor either. But Olive's mother takes the opportunity to change her daughters life for the better and sends her on her way. Just when Olive thought she was starting to settle and make friends in Italy, something tragic happens to the school and a war develops between France and Italy. When a strange boy saves her life Olive is overwhelmed, but then she gets enslaved by the French king!!! She is given to the prince as a gift... But he placed her among the servants. Though she tells herself to loathe every meesly second in his company... she starts to think there is more to the young prince. Will she escape this evil kings palace...And what happened while she was at the boarding school? Will she ever see her beloved
 mother again???Find out and read this
 tragic love/adventurous story...
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