Once upon a dream

Once upon a dream

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Meet Rose, an avid dreamer who loves thinking about adventures. Too bad she's a peasant girl, and even worse now that she's been sold as a servant. However, on one fateful night, she has a dream about fighting in a war. Guided by the prophecy, she goes on a journey to solve the mystery of her dream. Blurb by: Darkmoon42
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