The Last Heir

The Last Heir

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Royalty. Power. Crown. All these words sum up to the life of Evangelina Rose Natalia Van Allen, princess of Eldamoure. Ever since she was born her family has fighting for all those three things. They make sure that everything they do must protect the crown. That is why all ten of their children has been kept safe in the palace. But danger can lurk everywhere. And when danger comes and takes away the life of all nine of Natalia's brothers, meaning she is only one left to take over the crown. She is the princess of Eldamoure, soon-to-be queen of Eldamoure, the sister looking for justice and the last heir. Meet Princess Natalia. °°°°°° "The kingdom rests in her hands now."
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