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Harry Styles
A story set in the old times. Dalia is the daughter of one of the most powerful senator. She is so privileged yet she is not satisfied. She does not want to be a goody girl instead she wants to make a big mistake that will make her fate different than the other tales. Her fate did change and now her current situation is in the different spectrum compared to her old luxurious life. She is so not afraid of danger or death, she just trusts what her heart tells her. The lady is surely longing for something to be a part of, finding a safe haven where she can rest and be completely fulfilled.
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