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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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A Late Night Guest

The maid ran out of the room confused. Ben sighed and ran a hand in his hair.

"Why did you keep getting injured all the time? Did you forget that your hand is hardly repaired." He took out the first aid box from the room and started bandaging the small wounds.

Her shoulders were bruised, her hands had a lot of cuts and her face was swollen.

"Ben… where is Alex? I need to tell him something urgently. " Ben let out a frustrated sigh as he looked at the nonchalant woman.

"You should be worrying more about yourself than your master. Oh lord! How could I have such a troublesome master and mistress." he cursed as he held her hands, "pardon me for my rudeness. But your wounds needed dressing."

He was meticulous at tending the small wounds while he waited for the physician to disinfect the severe ones.

Soon the maid brought the physician who frowned when he noticed that it was a mere maid who needed his help.