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Crown Prince's Knight Is A Girl?!

He was the best knight, best soldier and greatest seducer whose charms work on both men and women alike. Soon he rose upto ranks and started gaining recognition from the royal family. But why is it that the crown prince fumes every time Oliver leaves his side? And why is it that the great Knight never bathes? could it be that his charms had made his highness Gay? But no one knows Oliver had a secret to hide. In the middle of the night when everyone in the dormitory sleeps, Oliver takes slow steps towards the lake and lets her mounds escape from their cage! "for Ophelia, i will serve as a male knight my whole life!" —-------------------------------- Olivia Sal Duvrate, the heir to the throne of the Sonarise empire lost her family, her land and her empire after being betrayed by the man she loved. Holding her last kin, her sister Ophelia, she ran to survive and take revenge. But where could two women survive alone in male dominated society? But to keep both of them safe, she can't be the princess anymore. She dressed up as man and a knight, to protect her and Ophelia's innocence as they continued to walk as a couple in the long journey to find a new home. But why is it that the hidden life she had desired for entangled with the man she should not cross paths with! Where would this new journey take her and for how long would she be able to hide her truth? contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

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[Bonus chapter]

"I have missed killing you too. I have seen your face every time in my dreams under my high heels when I am trampling all over you." she snickered as she placed the dagger on his gut when he flinched.

"I know that you are angry with me. But…"

"Angry! That would be a wrong word. I hate you to the core of my existence and the reason I survived is to kill you." she pressed the dagger deeper when he held her hands and pulled the dagger.

The blood was already staining his shirt.

"I will take your anger happily. After all, I am at fault. But do you not want to know why I killed them?" he licked his lips while looking at her seductively when she smiled.

He knew that his charm would work on her. After all, she used to look at him with that dazed eyes.

But in the next second he felt the sharp pain of the dagger again.

He looked down to see she was pressing the same wound again.